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

Chapter 1850

The guy thought Fiona hadn't recognized him, and just like that, he lit up with relief. He looked a lot more at ease, convinced that as long as no one figured out he was the guy from last night's livestream, everything would be fine.

"Hi, Ms. Fiona!" he greeted quickly. "I just thought this car looked amazing and wanted to take a few photos, that's all. No harm meant! If you don't want me taking pictures, I'll leave right now, really."

There's a saying "know when to bow out." He wasn't about to risk anything over this. The funny thing was, he was so nervous he slipped and called her "Ms. Fiona❞—which totally gave away that he knew exactly who she was.

"Nice try," Fiona chuckled, giving his shoulder a friendly tap. She shot him a sly grin. "Still livestreaming, huh?"

He nodded before he could stop himself, then caught himself and shook his head, looking so guilty it was almost entertaining.

Fiona and Jackson headed back into the police station, this time carrying a sleek black bag.

pretty pleased with himself, convinced Fiona hadn't noticed what he was up to. Even if she had, as long as she didn't call him out,

panic-everyone was telling him to get out of there, to stop chasing drama and just save himself. He ignored them. He wanted a big scoop, something that

he finally settled into a spot where he could watch and wait for something even

Fiona and Jackson to a holding room. As expected, the rebellious

step

get me out of here! I can't stay, I just can't!" the girl @ sobbed into the phone. "Last night they beat

solid kicks. But the girl wasn't about to drag her family into it, so she lied

was twisted with worry,

poor baby," she cried, hugging her phone tightly. "I'm calling your uncle right now. There's no way I'm letting you stay

nearly bumped into the guard bringing Fiona and Jackson

and Fiona!" the girl yelled into the phone, but the female