Chapter 1345 – Highlight Chapter from Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life
Chapter 1345 is a standout chapter in Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life by Carly Gale, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Novel narrative into new territory.
With a determined nod, she bobbed her head like she was hammering garlic into paste.
"Yeah, if he'd been good to me, I wouldn't be all by myself like this. Who wouldn't want family around? I hate feeling this lonely..."
As she spoke, she turned on the waterworks, her acting skills on full display as she squeezed out a few tears and dabbed at her eyes.
Her almond-shaped eyes, now misty with tears, looked even more innocent.
Jackson watched her, caught between doubt and sympathy.
He cleared his throat softly and handed over the handkerchief he always had on him.
"Don't be sad, let's eat."
His clumsy attempt at comfort amused Fiona a little.
Who would have thought this guy had a charming side?
The thought nearly made her laugh out loud, but she kept up her act.
She even pretended to be too upset to eat, poking at her food with such a glum expression that Jackson felt a pang of discomfort.
After all, he'd brought up a sore topic for her.
With a resigned sigh, he added more food to her plate and gently said, "Come on, have a bite."
Fiona got what she wanted and looked up, sniffing as she flashed a cheeky grin, revealing a cute little canine tooth that made her look both mischievous and sweet.
She ate while Jackson continued to pile food onto her plate, treating her like a kid.
But before they could finish their meal, Jackson's phone buzzed.
He answered it coolly, but his brows knitted almost instantly.
"I'll be there right away."
He set down his cutlery, ready to leave.
Fiona was thrilled, trailing him with an eager bounce in her step.
She'd never admit she was just in it for the thrill.
"Don't get me wrong, I genuinely want to help, and I can."
Jackson was moving fast, but when he looked back, he saw she was lagging.
He stopped, propping a hand on the car door, and looked at her.
"Yeah, I believe you."
Though deep down, he didn't.
Fiona hustled, hopping into the car with a playful lilt in her voice, sweet with a touch of mischief, "As long as you believe me, that's all that matters."
Jackson's head spun at her calling him "brother," his gaze wandering to her slender waist. Shaking it off, he motioned for her to get in. He was in a rush, so he drove faster than usual.
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