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

Chapter 1540

Janet strutted over to her desk with a smug grin, letting out an exaggerated sigh as she pulled out a few signed postcards from her backpack and spread them out on the table.

"I've got a few postcards signed by my brother here. Take a look, and if you see one you like, you can have it. One per person, and it's first come, first served."

With that, a small crowd quickly gathered around her desk, eager to pick through the postcards. Meanwhile, Fiona was sprawled over her desk, lost in a comic book, her lips occasionally curling into a secretive smile.

"Who grins like that just from reading a comic? Seriously, there's gotta be something off with her," someone muttered.

elbow, wearing a smirk of disdain.

eyebrow and glanced sideways. "What happened last night? Spill the

placed all the blame squarely on Fiona, conveniently omitting the part where

in the dorm last

from the previous night, and her eyes narrowed with a

"Fiona's just using her looks. Without them, who in Class 19 would

whirlwind of anger. "She must have used Mr. Fitzgerald's influence to pressure my brother into tweeting that. She's only acting all high and mighty because

was skeptical, shivering as she recalled her own attempts to mess with Fiona the previous night. "He's probably just intrigued by her, plus, it's likely because

her teeth as she glared at Fiona. "There's nothing

then, her phone buzzed with a new message. Opening it, she saw it was from the group of thugs she'd hired to deal with Fiona, demanding more money. Irritated, she shot back a curt "No" and slammed her phone face down on the desk. Fiona, always Fiona, and here she was, losing both the battle and

Nash are the perfect match. That Fiona should really take a look in the mirror and stop pretending she's someone important. It's