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

The more things went on like this, the more thrilled Amy felt inside. She almost

hoped Fiona would break under the pressure every single time.

Jackson shot Amy a cold look, shaking her hand off his arm without even glancing

at her. "So you really don't care if the Gregory family gets to stay in the States,

huh?"

Amy froze at his warning. Her lips pressed into a thin line, and she didn't dare say

another word. One wrong move and the Gregory family could get dragged into

trouble-she wasn't about to take that risk.

Jackson's eyes never left the stage. Today's competition was on a whole other

level compared to the last two days-way more exciting, with each designer

showing off their own style and wild imagination. The bold, out-of-the-box designs

were impossible to look away from.

But even while he watched, his gaze occasionally drifted to the other side of the

venue, where Fiona sat. There was a hint of a smile at the edge of his mouth-so

faint you'd miss it if you blinked.

The tension on stage was electric. Every contestant had their own unique vibe,

and the energy was different from the last rounds. Instead of just pure adrenaline,

quiet intensity as they

for Team International Glam, scoring

shouting, his voice cracking with excitement.

come together-it was impossible not to

swept up in it.

Fiona

thought back to seeing Jane at school, it was clear Jane had been

managed to take

bigger things from

a crucial point for their

nearly as loud

it didn't take long

with Jackson, all smiles and trying a little too hard

to anyone-they were

a potato chip, suddenly amused. The organizer

at dinner last night

Jackson.

with it, trying to

wasn't

on stage, Jane's

Her brush

design after

a

challenge was

how many unique

create in

limit-every distinct style scored

for your

if two contestants ended up