Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 1069

Flora had a bit of a laid-back streak. Hopefully, Aisha wouldn’t cross paths with her intentionally. She turned off her phone screen and slipped it into her coat pocket.

Mr. Richard and Kruiz kept a close eye on her, relieved to notice she wasn't bothered by the harsh online chatter. Those comments were brutal, and they worried Flora might not handle them well.

“Flora, we brought you some gifts!” a girl cheerfully announced, pulling a gift box from her bag and handing it to Flora.

“I’ve got something for you too, Flora, though I’m not sure if you’ll like it since my taste’s pretty typical guy,” a boy added, offering his present as well. Soon, others joined in, presenting their gifts.

This kind of attention was something even Mr. Richard hadn’t received. Kruiz had spoken so highly of Flora in front of them that they all prepared some gifts, showing their appreciation.

Looking at the pile of gifts on the table, Flora thought for a moment, then pulled out several lavender sachets from her bag and handed them out. It was all about giving back.

The group accepted them with smiles, pleasantly surprised by her gesture. The sachets might have seemed ordinary, but they came from the heart, which made them special.

Kruiz, in particular, treasured his gift, tucking it safely into his pocket. “Hey, this sachet... looks familiar,” a boy remarked, sniffing the faint scent of lavender. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head, and he looked at Flora with wide eyes. “Flora, is this... a sachet made by Féraphine?”

Everyone's attention snapped to Flora. Féraphine was a name known worldwide, his crafted scents highly coveted and extremely rare. The boy recalled his mother, who had trouble sleeping, had spent a fortune to get her hands on a Féraphine sachet.

Under the curious and astonished gazes, Flora nodded casually. “Yep, that’s the one.”

With that, Kruiz quietly pocketed the sachet, his heart swelling with gratitude. Who said Flora was rude and difficult? She was a sweetheart!

The others also tucked their sachets away, still reeling from the revelation. Flora’s connections ran deep. A sachet from Féraphine, something people would fight tooth and nail for, and she could dish them out like candy.

They felt like they’d hit the jackpot by being in her circle.

After dinner, Kruiz and the group headed back to their hotel. Connor arrived to pick up Flora. The weather was biting cold, with sleet stinging their faces.