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

Chapter 1516

Fiona nodded, giving a simple "Alright."

She'd never stayed at the Royal Manor before. The last time she visited for dinner, she couldn't help but admire how plush the sofas were. Just a quick peek told her the beds must be even cozier.

"Jackson, can I stay over at the Royal Manor tonight?" Nash asked, his eyes sparkling with hope. Clearly, he wasn't keen on being dragged out of bed by Jackson the next morning to do homework-he found that more annoying than school itself.

Jackson shot him a glance sharp enough to silence any further protest. Nash quickly turned away, not daring to push his luck.

Tyler had been quiet the whole time. Wherever Fiona decided to go, he followed without a fuss.

The drive was smooth and quick, and before they knew it, they arrived at the Royal Manor.

Nestled in a wealthy neighborhood, Fiona yawned as she stepped out of the car, with Jackson holding her hand firmly.

"The room has a bathroom. Make sure to get ready for bed early," Jackson advised.

study to tackle some urgent work. Meanwhile, Fiona freshened up, then sank into

night, she woke up feeling thirsty and noticed the study light still on. Her footsteps slowed

knocked gently and heard a voice from inside. Pushing the door open, she

are you still up?" she

small frame wrapped in an oversized white fleece

and walking over to her, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

he touched Fiona. That

might be coming down with something and thought a check-up was in

walk you back to

holding a cup of hot water, nodded

soundly that

morning, she woke up late,

grumbled, trying to shake off Jackson's hold. But Jackson's grip only tightened as he calmly retorted, "If you're not the

out, catching Nash's sideways look. The implication was clear: in his eyes, Fiona, who often dozed off in class, was the real

Fiona greeted with a