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

"What's this?" Janet asked, eyebrows knitting in curiosity as she took the black

SD card. A mix of excitement and intrigue bubbled up inside her. "You mentioned you were getting into photography. Is this your latest work?"

"Yep, Janet. I need your expert eyes on these shots since you're more

experienced," came the reply.

Janet jumped at the chance, eager to help. Such a golden opportunity wasn't something she was about to let slip by.

She quickly pulled out her phone and messaged someone, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"I'm buying dinner tonight," Janet grinned at Patricia.

She was in high spirits, ready to see if Fiona would finally get what was coming to her.

...noveldrama

Meanwhile, Fiona got a dinner invite from Allen. But she turned it down, no

hesitation. She already had plans with Jackson, who was taking her to her favorite spot.

She texted Jackson: "I love this gift, big brother."

In the middle of a meeting, Jackson's phone buzzed, causing heads to turn.

Everyone looked around, wondering who dared to bring their phone in.

"BOSS, I'm sorry. I should've made sure no phones were allowed in," the assistant quickly apologized.

To everyone's surprise, Jackson picked up his phone, glanced at it, and a faint smile crept onto his face.

His elegant fingers danced over the screen for a moment before he set it down, returning to his usual cool demeanor. “Let's continue with the quarterly profit presentation."

The room was abuzz with silent shock, but they pressed on with the meeting, nerves and all.

At the same time, Allen's tweet was causing a stir online.

"Joining Woods Corporation is an honor; the future looks bright!"

The tweet sparked a frenzy but was deleted in under five minutes. Quick fingers had already captured screenshots.

In a spacious office, Christina paced furiously. She hurled a stack of documents at Allen, more livid than ever.

"Allen, do you even know what you've done?" she demanded, pointing at the negative press flashing on the TV. "That tweet could ruin you!"

"That wasn't me," Allen replied, calm as ever. "I was filming a commercial with you. I didn't have time to tweet."

Christina paused, frowning. "Are you saying I did it?”

Allen stayed silent, his gaze distant and unreadable.

"We've known each other for years, and now you don't even trust me?" Christina raged, sweeping everything off the table in frustration. "Is that how lowly you see me?"

Allen was torn, unsure if Christina could have been the culprit.

But the fallout was big. That tweet could sour things with his previous media company, and just as his career was taking off, rumors like this could make climbing back up nearly impossible.