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

Chapter 1301

She slid in just as the clock ticked over, finding the Medical Hall already buzzing with folks, and yep, Tara was there too.

When Tara spotted her, she just shot a frosty glance her way. After yesterday's showdown with Flora, there was no point in keeping up appearances anymore.

"You've got five days before the Summer family's deal with the Medical Hall runs out. That means you've got five days to wrap this up. I had a whole dossier on the Summer family ready for you, but Ms. Flora, you seem to have it all under control, right? So, you probably don't need my notes," Tara sneered, her voice laced with sarcasm.

The Summer family wasn't known for being an easy bunch. Even Tara struggled with them. She was curious about how Flora planned to get the Summer family to re-sign.

"Honestly, I don't. Your slapdash notes aren't worth my time," Flora shot back.

""You!" Tara's face twisted with anger.

""Hey, Uncle Alan!"

At that moment, a voice broke through the air! Hearing the name Brodie, Tara's eyes widened, and she whipped around to see Brodie strolling right into the Medical Hall. "Uncle!" Tara blurted out, clearly shocked. "What brings you here?"

yesterday; what was he

with a warm smile, messing up her

in his hand, Tara grinned and teased, "Uncle, you bringing

kind to me,

this isn't for you." Brodie cut her off with a chuckle, gently tapping her cheek. "This is for Flora. You ate plenty yesterday; wouldn't you get tired of it if you had more today?"

smile froze, disbelief washing over her. Not

his way over to Flora, offering her the food box. Flora gave him a

the attitude,

hint of annoyance on his otherwise charming face.. "Still hung up on yesterday? I made this as a peace offering. Can we just move

because he hadn't let her have Tara's share yesterday, and it had kept him up att night. He wasn't sure why he cared so much about what

Brodie whipped up something

need to apologize," Flora replied coolly. "You never really mattered to

mad over someone

it out; I made it myself, and it's pretty

y?" ove