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

Chapter 1765

Chapter 1765

Chapter 1765

"Enough!" Mitch's voice sliced through the tension in the room like a hot knife

through butter. Instantly, an uneasy silence fell over the crowd, each person too

wary of Mitch's temper to dare speak.

Without missing a beat, Fiona marched straight over to the man who had been

running his mouth. She hoisted him up as if he were no heavier than a ragdoll and

slammed him to the floor with a force that left everyone gaping in disbelief.

It was hard to fathom that such power resided in a young woman, and Fiona's

effortless display of strength left the room in stunned silence.

The man hit the ground with a thud, groaning as pain rippled through his body.

"Fiona, you've just returned. It's best not to lose your temper," Mitch finally

intervened, his tone more measured.

The man on the ground looked as if he had been thrown a lifeline, casting a smug

glance at Fiona as he struggled to his feet.

"Yes, it's indeed best not to lose my temper," Fiona agreed. But then, with a swift

kick to his chest, there was a sickening crack-likely a rib giving way. He cried

trickling from his lips, while Fiona leaned down and mused, "If I'm

my temper, why are

her foot planted firmly

an innocent

were

darkened, his calm composure slipping. Fiona

be pushed into

can't afford to have secret dealings with the

fire,

simply not worth

his anger simmering

a mask

in the Stonnell family

the

rooted out. Our

around by the nose.

it. Fiona, you'll

at the

gala. It's time

strength of

generation."

Mitch's face

the chair's armrest

pale from the strain,

on his

smooth.

palpable, and Fiona

the one under your foot, he's still one of us. Blood is

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