Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 818

"Hey, you!" Abbey was boiling with rage, unable to believe the nerve of this woman telling her to leave!

Flora, unfazed by the drama, gave her a gentle shove and said, "Moss and Beck, if anyone even thinks about speaking out of turn, show them the door."

"Got it."

Moss and Beck responded, their expressions all business. The gathered relatives immediately lost their bluster, grumbling under their breath but not daring to say a word out loud. None of them wanted to cross Connor. He was known for being wild, and no one wanted to be on his bad side.

Abbey fell silent, her icy stare fixed on Flora. Karter was at death's door, and now Flora wanted to try her hand at saving him? Fine, let her give it a shot! If he didn't make it, it would be on her.

Flora walked over to the bed and nudged Adrian with her foot, "Scooch over. If you keep bawling, he really won't make it."

Hearing this, Adrian quickly moved aside to make room for Flora. "Flora, you've got to help my dad..."

Flora gave Karter a quick once-over, a confident smile playing on her lips, "Relax, as long as I'm here, your dad's in good hands."

Her voice carried a bold assurance. Settling down beside the bed, she began to check Karter's vitals with a focused frown.

No wonder Karter's condition had taken a nosedive quicker than she expected. Her eyes flicked to Abbey with a knowing smirk, "Abbey, you've outdone yourself. Turning a perfectly fine man into this is quite the feat."

Everyone was taken aback—was Flora suggesting Abbey had something to do with Karter’s state?

Abbey’s heart skipped a beat, and she snapped back, "Flora, stop talking nonsense!"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about."

Flora chuckled and turned her attention back to Karter, pulling out a small silver bottle from her bag. Inside was a special concoction she had prepared.