Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life
Chapter 1047

No way, no way, no way!

How could Flora be Rose?

She's just a kid!

But when Lydia thought about how Howell and Kaylee treated Flora, her mind was all over the place. It seemed ridiculous to think Flora was Rose, but Lydia couldn't shake the thought.

Why were Howell and Kaylee so kind to Flora? And why would big shots like Taylor and Monica from the fashion world suddenly join Florik Entertainment?

Everything pointed to the most unlikely theory...

"Has our little firecracker started fighting back?"

Flora placed a hand on Kaylee's shoulder, grinning.

She'd seen it all just now; Kaylee had really put some effort into slapping Lydia.

Kaylee blushed under Flora's gaze.

Slapping someone wasn't exactly the right thing to do.

But she just couldn't stand anyone badmouthing Flora.

"You're braver than before, but that slap felt more like a tickle," Flora teased, lightly pinching Kaylee's cheek while keeping her hand on her shoulder. "One of these days, I'll show you some self-defense moves." "Yes!" Kaylee nodded, her eyes sparkling with determination.

She wanted to try harder, keep up with Flora.

"Let's roll, time for a feast."

Flora slung her arm around Kaylee's shoulder and they headed out.

"Flora!"

Just as they were leaving, Lydia, feeling a mess inside, instinctively blocked their path.

She stared at Flora, her palms sweaty, and stammered, "Are you... are you Rose?"

Could she really be Rose?

Lydia couldn't wrap her head around the idea that the Rose she'd always admired was actually Flora, yet something told her it might just be true!

She was losing her mind over it.

She desperately needed to know the truth!

Hearing this, Flora paused for a moment, giving Lydia a casual glance.

Without a word, she continued walking away.

"Flora!"

Lydia shouted, almost hysterical: "Tell me, answer me!"

Was it true?

Was it?!

She yelled like crazy, but no one paid her any attention.

The police forcefully escorted her and Blake into a patrol car.

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The University of Maple Grove was a top-notch institution, and with cars coming and going and a helicopter buzzing overhead it caught everyone's attention.

"What did these two do to cause such a scene?" someone asked, curious. "You haven't heard?"

A helpful bystander chimed in:

"These two are real lowlifes. One of

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them, taking advantage of their position as a professor at the University of Maple Grove, bullied students and threatened them with not graduating."

Most of the onlookers were older folks, with kids in school themselves, and hearing this, they were collectively outraged. What if their own kids faced a teacher like that?

Feeling a deep sense of empathy, these older folks, armed with veggies and eggs, started hurling them while shouting curses. "How can such scum be a teacher? So heartless, don't they fear their sons being born with no manners?"

"If my grandkid had a teacher like that, I'd fight them! My neighbor's daughter, a bright student from a top university, was hurt by a teacher, got depressed, and ended up jumping off a building."

"Such a menace! Throw stones at her!"

Usually, officers would step in during such situations, but this time, they turned a blind eye.

After all, Blake and Lydia had crossed Cynthia, the chief's niece.

Blake and Lydia ended up with eggs cracking open on their heads, covered in veggies and milk, all dripping down their faces.