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

Chapter 1788

Chapter 1788

The car rolled up to the Woods estate, its grand entrance looming before them.

Tyler knocked on the massive wooden doors a few times, but no one answered. It was Nash who, seizing the moment when no one was around, managed to get them inside.

"What took you so long?" Nash asked, his voice tinged with anxiety. At the main branch of the Woods family, he didn't exactly call the shots.

In the Woods family, it wasn't your status that mattered, but your strength. If you were strong enough, you could carve out a place for yourself. The real challenge was in not being able to inherit the family legacy, though the perks were ample.

"Albert brought Josie to apologize in person, and Jackson's dealing with it," Nash explained hurriedly, leading Fiona towards the study next to the sitting room.

But Fiona had other plans. Instead of heading to the study, she went straight to the sitting room door, gave it a quick knock, and waltzed right in.

Nash was practically trembling behind her. Within the main branch of the Woods family, he really didn't have the clout to shield Fiona, let alone Shelly and Tyler.

Four pairs of eyes snapped to the door, surprised at the boldness of someone knocking at this hour. Albert's expression turned icy as

in a youthful outfit, Fiona's presence seemed to irk Albert even more, who thought the

might you be?" Albert squinted, fixing Fiona with a steely

knew who everyone else was, but they insisted on playing this charade.

Fiona offered Grandpa Woods a warm

Albert suspicious. He suspected this gathering was a ploy by the Woods and Stonnell

to Jackson, Fiona's hands showed signs of

few cuts from an

Fiona's hand in his, rubbing it softly. In just a few

seemed even more

must be Fiona. My, how you've grown! I remember

That's partly why Grandpa Woods allowed Jackson to take the reins. With support from

haven't aged

how long Albert