Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 217

Chapter 217 

Jenny couldn’t quite grasp why they had shown up at the Bryant mansion, especially since she was already fuming with anger. “Well, well, I haven’t even come looking for you, and here you are, delivering yourselves to me. You guys, grab them!” 

At her command, several bodyguards moved forward and pinned down Flora and Crimson. 

Flora’s gaze was icy, but she remained still, letting the bodyguards hold them. Crimson looked completely unbothered, a hint of mockery dancing in her eyes. Messing with Flom was practically a death wish. 

Jenny smirked with triumph. “You were all so cocky at the airport, weren’t you? Let’s see you keep that up now! Cross me, and I’ll make your lives a living hell!” 

The memory of the airport incident filled Jenny with intense rage. She raised her hand, aiming a slap at Flora’s face. 

As her hand came down, Flora, though restrained, subtly moved her elbows, landing a sharp blow to the bodyguards‘ abdomens. Pained, the two bodyguards let go of her. 

With pinpoint accuracy, Flora caught Jenny’s descending hand and twisted it hard. 

“Ah!” Jenny screamed in agony, breaking into a sweat. “Let go of mel” 

Instead of letting go, Flora tightened her grip, causing Jenny even more pain. The nearby bodyguards, now alarmed, rushed to rescue 

Jenny. 

“What’s all this racket?” 

Just then, a commanding voice boomed from upstairs. A middle–aged man–descended the staircase, followed by the butler who had earlier greeted Flora and Crimson. 

Jenny cried out, “Dad! She is bullying me! You have to teach them a lesson!” 

Jordan strode down, his gaze turning stem as he saw Flora holding Jenny’s hand. “Let go.” His voice was hoarse but carried immense authority. 

Flora raised an eyebrow and slowly released Jenny’s hand. Although she hadn’t used her full strength, she had intended to teach the arrogant young lady a lesson. Jenny’s hand would need several days to recover. 

“Dad, my hand hurts! It’s not broken, is it?” Jenny, clutching her painfully weak hand, cried bitterly.