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

Chapter 1702

"Who exactly are you?" Gerald asked, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Looking back, he regretted diving into this mess; it was like asking for trouble with open arms. Gerald wasn't an idiot, but he had definitely downplayed the

intricacies of the Stonnell family. Their influence in the States was no joke, and constantly playing second fiddle to Jackson had driven him to seek out desperate solutions.

Now, here he was, caught in the crossfire of Fiona's anger.

"You'll find out soon enough. Where's Jackson?" Fiona demanded, crossing her arms and fixing Gerald with a steely gaze.

If Gerald was tangled in this, Jackson would likely be safe, which gave her a sliver of comfort.

"You're too young and naive, thinking everything will fall into place as you want. I'm only here because I struck a deal with the Stonnell family. But I'm not the one gunning for Jackson."

Fiona straightened up, her brow furrowing. "What do you mean? Who else is in on this?"

Gerald kept his mouth shut, knowing Fiona could connect the dots herself. Plus, with Jackson's life hanging in the balance, there wasn't much else he could do.

up, the whole complex is locked down. Only their people can get

you're telling the truth, and I hope you're not mixed up in this. Otherwise, I won't spare you or your

floor. It was the weakest link in their defenses, and she swiftly dealt with the guards there. She kicked open the door and strode in. The fifth and sixth floors

belonged to

shot the lock open and stepped

The Stonnell family members!

reach was

didn't recognize, probably from

was bound hand and foot, forced to kneel before them—a man of his stature reduced to such

heart. Dark red blood stained the floor; Jackson had been

it any longer, Fiona kicked

and

took out their Sed

immobilize them.

intruders looked at Fiona in terror, and one

"You're Flora's daughter!"

letting out a soft laugh. "Well, well, cousin.