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

Fiona shot her a blank, innocent look, then narrowed her eyes and let out a laugh.

"I don't even know you. What could I possibly be up to?"

If you want to take someone down, you can't really hide that kind of energy.

Seriously, if you're here to eat, just eat. Why bring all this drama to the table? Does she think the world revolves around her? That everyone's just here to cater to her every whim?

"With that attitude, it's no wonder someone on your team got poisoned. Honestly, you all deserve to miss out on first place."

Fiona set her chopsticks down, her patience wearing thin. She'd just wanted a peaceful meal—when did this place turn into a stage for clowns?

It was honestly ridiculous.

place or not?" Fiona replied, her voice cool. "Unless

flicked to the event organizers. There wasn't even a hint of anger in her eyes-just

you must be joking. We're committed to fairness and transparency-l

frowned, clearly confused about why the organizers were being so

a quick glance at Amy. It was barely a second, but Fiona caught it. So much for Amy's supposed connections. They weren't worth much after all. "Seems like Country M already thinks first place is theirs,"

only made her more resentful. It was obvious after this, Amy and

exactly the reaction Fiona

you even keeping track of the scores? International Glam and Country M are tied for first, with Woods Corporation just one point

mentioning the Gregory family-they were

to her pride. Now, with Country M rubbing it in, she looked about