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

Chapter 1289

Others might be curious, but it all depended on her mood. Corbyn's eyes lit up like fireworks, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Girl, you're something else!"

Scott and the rest were green with envy, wishing they could also bask in Flora's special attention...

---

Outside the assessment room, a bunch of anxious candidates were waiting, pacing like caged animals.

"It's been ages, hasn't it? You think something's up?"

Sydney had been inside for more than half an hour now. By all rights, she should've been out ages ago; what on earth was the holdup?

"What could go wrong? She's probably aced it and is getting apprenticed right now! From here on out, Sydney will be strutting around as Corbyn's disciple all over the Martial World," someone said, their tone dripping with envy.

But jealousy was pointless against pure talent. Sydney was a natural in medicine, having spent so much time at the Medical Hall. It was only expected that she'd clinch the championship.

The rest were just there to make up the numbers.

Tara, too, couldn't help but smile. She figured the timing was right; the assessment must have wrapped up. She headed upstairs, only to find Sydney still in the assessment room.

It seemed the championship was as good as hers.

This would mean another strong ally for her in the Medical Hall.

everyone was chatting away,

The door flew open!

loud "bang," something-or someone

squinted to see, and

thrown out was

taken under Corbyn's wing by now? How

was equally stunned, staring incredulously at the disheveled Sydney

by stealing someone else's medical prescription, trying to smear

erupted in

one expected Sydney to

Sydney had the nerve to

Medical Hall's assessment, no less. Sydney's talented enough; why

aside, Sydney's

from the Medical

no one in

with

in medicine

en novelxo

among themselves, eyes full of

help Sydney up,

Fool.