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

Boom!

One statement and the whole room was buzzing with disbelief!

Unbelievable!

To outright call everyone in the room trash?! That takes some nerve!

But what really got under their skin was that they couldn't argue against her!

Who could possibly match Flora's recent display of skills? Even if they practiced for eighty more years, they wouldn't come close!

Those who had mocked Flora earlier wished they could vanish into the floor.

They had the gall to laugh at her shooting skills...

If Flora couldn't shoot, then no one in this world could!

Now, they were terrified of Flora turning on them!

Flora could nail a bullseye with one shot; if she decided to take aim at them, wouldn't their heads just pop?

Ronald's mouth twitched ever so slightly.

This girl.

She's got guts.

Definitely a bit of a troublemaker.

But he couldn't find it in him to argue with her. With Flora's shooting prowess, he was completely outclassed. She had every right to call everyone trash. Selene was nearly jumping out of her skin with excitement!

This was Flora at her finest!

Absolutely phenomenal!

Luiz and the others were so thrilled they were on the verge of tears.

Flora had not only scored one for them but also restored the pride of Austenberg.

Who would dare make fun of them or their country now?

Flora's gaze swept through the crowd, finally landing on a guy next to Kylie.

This guy had been one of the loudest, claiming if Flora hit the bullseye, he'd kneel and call her "Dad."

"What are you waiting for?" Flora still had her gun in hand, aiming casually as she pointed the barrel at the guy. "Go on, call me 'Dad', trash."

With the word "trash," she threw back the insults he had hurled at Austenberg and her.

The guy's face went from green to white, realizing that calling Flora "Dad" meant he'd have to leave the base in disgrace.

Embarrassing!

"Flora, I had no idea you were so good at shooting," Kylie said with a forced smile. "Everyone was just

mound. Don't take it too

seriously. We're all from the same base, and you should call him senior brother'. It wouldn't be nice to make a scene, right?"

Flora shot her a disgusted look: "Your mouth's pretty foul. Haven't you noticed? Idiot." Kylie's smile disappeared, her face darkening as she glared at Flora.

"Enough, Floral" The guy, a die-hard fan of Kylie's, was furious at Flora's insult towards Kylie: "So what if you're a bit better at shooting? How dare you insult people? Do you really think you're someone important? You want me to kneel to you? Do you think you're worthy?"

Flora didn't bother responding.

To be honest.

She couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on him.

With the dark barrel of the gun pointed at the guy, her hand casually rested on the trigger-

And gently squeezed.

"Bang-"

"Ah!"

The guy dropped to his knees!

Blood flowed from his knee!

He clutched his knee in agony, staring at Flora in disbelief.

She actually dared to shoot!

"There, you've knelt, haven't you?" Flora laughed freely, with a hint of mischief.

She casually tossed the gun into Selene's arms and dusted off her hands: "In our grand tradition, we

value manners and etiquette. Wet

the people of Austenberg, are reserved and don't flaunt our

strength, sticking to the principle of politeness in all we do."

"But if anyone decides to push us around, this—"

"Is the example!"

The square fell silent, no one daring to speak.

Her voice, clear and strong, reached everyone's ears.

And lingered long after.