Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 300

Chapter 300 

He was determined to show them what he was made of! To prove they were wrong to underestimate him! 

ever seen Lance in action 

A makeshift ring was set up in the enforcement department, specifically for sparring matches. Flora had never and was curious about his skills. She hooked a chair with her foot, pulled it over, and settled in to watch. 

In the ring, Hank and Lance faced each other, with Jason acting as the referee. The moment Jason announced the start, Hank charged at Lance like a comet! 

To the onlookers from the enforcement department, Hank’s speed wasn’t anything special, but for Lance, who wasn’t well–versed in martial arts, Hank’s moves were a blur. In a flash, Hank was right in front of him, landing a fierce punch on his chest! 

The powerful punch sent Lance stumbling backwards. But Hank wasn’t about to let him off that easily. Grabbing Lance’s arm, he yanked him back and unleashed a relentless barrage of attacks. 

Hank channeled all his resentment and anger into his assault, yet controlled his force just enough to pull Lance back each time he was about to fall, only to continue the onslaught of punches and kicks 

“Diel” 

Hank cursed inwardly, swinging his fist towards Lance’s head! 

“Stop, Lancel” 

Everyone from the enforcement department went pale, rushing forward to intervene. If that punch landed, Lance would be seriously injured, if not dead. But it was too late! They couldn’t possibly reach the ring in time! 

Just as Hank’s fist was about to connect, mere inches from Lance’s head, a figure darted forward, grabbing Larice by the collar and yanking him backwards. As the punch missed its target, Hank instinctively tried to swing again, but Colton, who had rushed to the scene, leapt into the ring and landed a kick on Hank’s side 

Hank screamed as he was sent flying off the ring, crashing to the ground with two of his ribs broken. 

Flora released her grip on Lance’s collar. As soon as she let go, Lance collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut. Flora quickly knelt down to support him. She pulled out a bottle of medicine from her jacket, unscrewed the cap, and had Lance drink it. 

After swallowing the medicine, Lance felt the pain fade significantly, and his strength began to return… 

“Ms, Flora… what did you give me?” he asked, his voice weak. 

“A lifesaver,” Flora replied coolly 

It was a new medicine Jules had sent her, developed after years of research and costing a fortune. It was designed to quickly heal injuries and boost physical strength. 

“Hank, you went too far! You knew Lance wasn’t as skilled, yet you still went all out!” 

The rest of the enforcement department crowded around to check on Lance’s injuries, furious to see their comrade so badly hurt. 

Hank sneered, “Exactly. One should know their own strength. Being the least skilled from Logistics, with mediocre martial arts, what right did he have to come to the enforcement department, let alone step into the ring?” 

“In the ring. it’s all about giving your all. Who knew he was so weak? I didn’t even use my full strength.” 

Colton’s expression darkened, and the chill around him intensified at Hank’s words. His eyes, filled with rage, locked onto Hank, sharp as a knife, “You, fight me.”