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...

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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.

was chatting

The door flew open!

loud "bang," something-or

aside, then squinted to see, and what

thrown out

she supposed to have been taken under Corbyn's wing by now? How

at the disheveled Sydney on

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

crowd erupted in

Sydney to pull

to commit such a

less. Sydney's talented enough; why steal someone else's work? How skilled must the original

Sydney's done for.

the Medical

no one in the

her with a

in medicine is

en novelxo

themselves, eyes full of disdain

up,

Fool.