Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1283

Alright, let's just roll with it.

The second evaluator didn't quite measure up to the first-pretty average all around and Corbyn wasn't thrilled. The higher-ups seemed to think the same.

They had tried a few more candidates, but nothing clicked, and Corbyn was getting a bit edgy.

"Next up, Sydney."

The name "Sydney" got Flora's attention. She lifted her eyelids slightly and watched the door, a playful smile dancing on her lips.

Corbyn frowned at the mention of Sydney. Her personality left much to be desired, but you couldn't deny her talent.

Let's see what her recipe brings to the table. If it's impressive, he wouldn't let personal feelings sway him.

The senior folks were visibly eager, and even Scott perked up, looking a bit excited. Sydney was a close second to Tara among the younger crowd, and they all had high hopes she'd surprise them.

...

Just outside the door, Sydney gripped her recipe tightly, trying to steady her nerves.

This recipe is your ticket out of this rut, a chance

open the door, her lips curving like she was stepping into a promising

"Hello, Corbyn. Hello, esteemed elders. I'm candidate number

"Sure thing."

confidence and poise. But then, she

blood ran cold, and her bones felt icy. She instinctively tightened her grip

And sitting next to Corbyn, no less, in the

asked, noticing

etched on her face. "And why is she sitting beside you? What qualifies her for

What gives her

had slogged away

Medical Hall, still just

chief examiner Could anything

frustration boiling over. "Flora doesn't have the age or experience for

shot Corbyn an

knew this

before her were too cautious to voice their thoughts like Sydney, but they surely felt the same. Flora had

focus