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

Chapter 1422

"Still got the nerve to talk back, huh? Boys, get him!"

"His brother's a rapist, so he's no better! Beat him up! Beat him up!"

"Ha-ha, look at him, so pathetic! Like a dog!"

These voices sounded young, just teenagers, but their words were incredibly vicious.

The manager's face went pale, like he'd just been slapped. He was just going on about how peaceful and harmonious the rehab center was, and then this happened a real slap in the face! "Uh, actually..." he awkwardly started to explain.

But Fiona marched right towards the commotion.

Mikey quickly followed.

The manager wiped the sweat off his brow and hurried after them.

When they reached a large tree, they saw a group of teenagers wildly punching and kicking someone, hurling the nastiest insults as they did.

The young man lay on the ground, not fighting back, just clutching his head, his eyes filled with desolation and despair. A sense of hopelessness seemed to cling to him.

his long, dark lashes trembled slightly. He was used to it. He'd long grown accustomed to this kind of beating. "Damn, you almost bit my ear off! Your brother's a rapist, did I lie?

rage, wishing nothing more than to take Tyler

like a pig

hit my leg! It hurts like hell, it hurts so bad!

on one foot like a shrimp thrown into

from nowhere, hit him right on the shin, nearly breaking

"It's your grandma, me!"

over,

were icy

the type who played

all

you wish for death in

act, her presence turning chilling, like a ghostly avenger

from the pain, tried to e out loud when he

curse

walked straight up to Tyler. The others, feeling an inexplicable dread,

you still stand

approached, and the young man felt a darkness before his eyes.