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.

school. They walked one behind the other toward the campus

they could even start chatting, Mr. Trevor suddenly appeared behind them, scolding them sternly. "At your age, you should be focused

glances, as if sharing a private joke, and Fiona, in particular, turned

in. I need to have a serious talk

The administration not only apologized but also guaranteed

was there, 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 felt her

couldn't believe the student she had always looked out for had been deceiving her. Even the first time Yvenne fell down the stairs, the camera had been

defend herself in the meeting room, tears streaming down

the end, she was

like Yvenne, from an

her so