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

Watching Orla's face darken, the whole room erupted in laughter.

"Ha-ha, she really knows how to put on a show. Flora's incredible! I've never liked that woman, always pretending to be so pure and innocent."

The live stream was buzzing with similar comments.

Many girls chimed in, saying they'd disliked Orla for ages and were grateful to Flora for putting her in her place. Even those who had defended Orla before were now silent. They might have liked Orla, but next to Flora on stage, she seemed to shrink into insignificance. They couldn't help but be drawn to Flora's effortless, powerful presence.

"This kid," Raul said fondly from the audience, while Henrik's gentle eyes sparkled with amusement.

Underneath his mask, Connor's lips curled into a slight smile, his gaze filled with deep affection for the girl on stage. His girl. His, and his alone.

At the medical organization, Selene couldn't help but smile too. She dared not laugh out loud, just a slight upward curve of her lips, but Mr. Atticus noticed.

"Seeing Flora humiliate Orla makes you happy?" he asked.

Selene shook her head. "No."

"Selene," Mr. Atticus's gaze deepened, "you knew Flora was the woman from the island all along, didn't you?"

Selene pressed her lips together in silence, which was all the confirmation he needed. Mr. Atticus's expression darkened further. Just as he thought. On the island, he had sensed a special connection between her and that woman. It seemed she had indeed grown wings...

...

The mocking laughter around her made Orla's face grow even colder, her teeth clenched in anger. This was the first time she had been so openly rebuked, in front of so many people. How dare Flora! Biting her inner lip, she suppressed her hatred, a hint of grievance in her voice, "Flora... sister..."

"Let's start the competition," Flora said nonchalantly, turning to the host.

Orla's face darkened again, cursing Flora in her mind and planning her revenge.

The host quickly nodded and clapped his hands, prompting the staff to bring over a chicken egg and a piece of pork skin to their table.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

For medical students, the most

important thing is a steady hand and

meticulous attention. This round tested exactly that. They had to perform sutures on a peeled chicken egg without letting any of the egg liquid leak out. This was considered a basic skill for a doctor, but executing it well was extremely difficult. The eggshell was covered by only a thin membrane, which could easily be punctured if not careful. They had to suture five eggs each.

Besides that, Flora and Orla also had a human anatomy model in front of them. They needed to dissect the human model blindfolded. This required them to be incredibly

familiar with every organinet

of the human body. Even doctors who had been practicing for decades might not accomplish this.

As soon as the rules were announced, everyone gasped in shock. Who came up with this? It was utterly sadistic!

Darcy, Shawn, and other seniors from the lab swallowed hard. This rule was indeed a challenge. Good thing it was Flora facing it. If it were them... They'd be embarrassed on a global scale.

Orla, who already knew the rules,

was somewhat prepared. After the host finished, she looked at Flora, expecting her to be terrified. Such a sadistic rule, how could a freshman like her ever manage?

But to her disappointment, Flora stood there, relaxed and slightly nodding off, her expression unbothered. As if she didn't see the rule as a challenge, even finding it somewhat boring.