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.

He was used to it. He'd long grown accustomed to

burning with rage, wishing nothing more than to take Tyler down. He lifted his foot again, aiming

scream like a pig being slaughtered

to hit my leg! It hurts like

one foot like a shrimp

out, a rock, seemingly from nowhere, hit

"It's your grandma, me!"

strode over,

eyes were

was the type

the outside, all smiles,

you wish for death

she dropped the act,

sweat from the pain, tried to e out loud when he saw who hurt him,

curse

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

you still

felt a darkness before his eyes.