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

Chapter 1432

"Tomorrow's Friday already. Got any weekend plans? How about swinging by my place?" Jackson asked, his voice gentle as ever. Go to his place.

When Jackson brought it up, there was pure sincerity in his tone.

Fiona paused to think but eventually shook her head. "I can't. I've got some stuff to deal with, so I won't be able to come over for the next few days." "What's going on?" Jackson asked.

"I found my friend's brother."

Fiona didn't hold back, telling him straight up, "I brought him home with me. He's crashing at my place, and I need to sort out his stuff for a bit." "If there's anything you can't handle, just let me know."

Jackson didn't press further. He figured Fiona, still quite young herself, probably had a friend's brother who was around thirteen or fourteen. He dropped Fiona off at her place, watched her head inside, and then drove off to his own.

...

"Hey, boss!"

Just as Fiona fished out her keys, the door swung open, and Mikey poked his head out, a mischievous look in his eyes.

"What's up?" Fiona gave him a quick glance, casually tossing the keys into his arms.

"Boss, that Jackson guy, does he have a thing for you or what?"

eyebrows, "You've got to watch out. Jackson's got some serious connections. Getting mixed up with him might be a hassle." "You're way off,"

here who's got a thing for

"...Well, I'll be

into the entryway, kicking off her shoes. Mikey quickly handed her a

out of the shower, should be in his room

the slippers, and headed into the

her shoes and grabbed a yogurt from the fridge for her,

up on the couch with a throw pillow, lazily

heard footsteps coming from upstairs

long-sleeve shirt over gray pants, moving at a relaxed pace as

hanging

make out

chiseled profile, along his jawline, to his noticeable Adam's apple, and finally disappearing beneath

her straw, her

Well, well.

Not that old.

in

cleared his throat, giving

if to

cheeky-the kid was