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.

tackle some urgent work. Meanwhile, Fiona freshened up, then sank into the soft, inviting

she woke up feeling thirsty and noticed the study light still on.

heard a voice from inside. Pushing

are you still up?"

in, her small frame wrapped in an oversized white fleece pajama

his black pen and walking over to her, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "Are

sensation stirred in his heart, especially when he

figured he might be coming down with something and

back to

a cup of hot

slept soundly that

she woke up

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

clear: in his eyes, Fiona, who often dozed off

greeted with