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

"No one holds a candle to Fiona," Jackson said, tousling her just-woken hair with a fond smile as he sat beside her. "I just happened to know she was friends with Allen, and thanks to his recommendation, she got a foot in the company door. Honestly, I still don't even know her name."

That put Fiona's mind at ease, but she still wondered about Allen's connection to her. It seemed her hunch was right all along.

"I've been reading the news lately. Most of it is probably bogus, right?" Fiona asked, fishing a piece of candy from her pocket and popping it into her mouth. Jackson stopped her, "We're about to have dinner. Hold off till later."

Fiona nodded, setting the candy aside, and turned back to Jackson. "So, what's the deal with her looks?"

"Nash, could you head out and grab Fiona a cupcake?" Jackson instructed.

Nash, who had been listening with great interest, looked up, slightly incredulous. "Aren't we about to eat dinner? Why a cupcake?"

Jackson shot him a frosty look, and Nash quickly made for the door. He wasn't afraid of much, but Jackson was an exception.

Nash back to school. They walked one behind the other toward

even start chatting, Mr. Trevor suddenly appeared behind them, scolding them sternly. "At your age, you

private joke, and Fiona, in particular, turned and walked

two, bring your parents in. I need to

who had just left, was called back to the school. The administration not only apologized

Jackson also sorted out the issue of Yvenne's injury. The school had been funded by the Woods family, and each classroom had surveillance cameras. When the footage was shown, Sandy

down the stairs, the camera had been deliberately turned off, but there was a small

her own trap, unable to defend herself in the meeting room, tears streaming down

the end, she was

from an average background.

favor her so