Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 1084

The photo below was just snapped, showing Cecelia and Henrik together.

Chairman Shen: Meet my future daughter-in-law! [Grinning]

Florik Entertainment: Meet our future boss lady! [Laughing]

Netizens nationwide: “…”

Well, isn't that something? Looks like everyone’s throwing their support behind Cecelia!

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We’re down to the final award ceremony of the fashion show, and the judges are having the time of their lives, enjoying this dramatic and sweet spectacle. Honestly, it's proving to be more entertaining than the fashion show itself.

Howell is feeling a tad jealous; his love life hasn’t exactly blossomed yet. He can’t help but think of the girl who captivated him at the annual island retreat, his gaze growing wistful.

The judges, ever professional, complete the final award ceremony, with Florik Entertainment deservedly taking first place. Cecelia is thrilled and thanks the designer, Taylor, who nods enthusiastically, “No need for formalities, boss lady.”

Cecelia: “…”

“I was wondering why Mr. Raul was giving me the cold shoulder,” Rafael muses.

Looks like everyone’s paired up now.

He—

Sigh.

His designer, Flora, isn’t even designing for him anymore, passing the task to the underdog, Kaylee.

Flora and Connor come over to extend their congratulations.

“Miss!”

“Please—” Flora shakes her head, looking earnestly at Cecelia, “Just call me Flora from now on.”

Cecelia: “…”

Well, that seals it. That hand-holding earlier? Totally misunderstood by everyone! But honestly, she’s not entirely upset about it!

“Big brother.” Connor nods at Henrik, then glances at Cecelia, pausing, “Flora.”

To speak or not to speak, that name is kind of goofy.

Cecelia quietly follows the hashtag with her alt account and spots tweets from Flora and Raul.

Sister-in-law, daughter-in-law...

Have they really accepted her?

Honestly, Cecelia can’t help but feel a bit insecure; her background is pretty average, hardly a match for someone like Henrik. She always thought the Irving family, with their prestigious lineage, wouldn’t give her a second glance.

“If you’re tired, you can rest for a bit,” Henrik says, noticing her deep in thought with her phone.

“I’m not tired…”

Cecelia’s voice is soft. Clutching her phone, she takes a few deep breaths, then turns to Henrik, “Mr. Raul, are you out of your mind?”

Henrik: “…”

Otherwise, how else could he have fallen for her?!