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

He snapped back to reality, leaning against the window, and shouted angrily as he watched Ryan, who was almost out the door. "Don't worry about me; you should be more concerned about the hefty compensation you owe." Ryan didn't stop for a moment; his voice

echoed through the air. "Ah!" Riley let out a furious roar!

Just then, his phone rang. It was a call from TM Headquarters. Why would they be calling him? He was just a low-level coach at the TM Club, rarely in touch with headquarters. A wave of nervousness hit him, a sense of impending doom he couldn't shake. He took a deep breath and answered the call.

"Hello..."

"Is this Riley? I'm the assistant to the president. I'm calling to let you know you've been expelled from TM Club, effective immediately. From now on, you can't identify yourself as a junior coach for TM Club. If we find out, you know what'll happen." Hearing this, Riley felt the world spin, nearly passing out. Why was he suddenly expelled from TM Club?

"Is there some mistake? I need to see the president! I want to explain myself in person! I haven't done anything wrong. Why would the headquarters expel me?"

There was a brief silence on the other end, followed by a cold laugh: "You should think about who you've pissed off."

Riley stared at his phone, now silent, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Who had he offended? He thought hard but couldn't recall offending anyone significant recently, except maybe Flora-but she couldn't possibly know anyone at headquarters. He quickly dismissed the thought.

Now wasn't the time to dwell on it; he needed to figure out his next move. Expelled from TM Club, and the Reyes racing team didn't want him either. What was he going to do now...

Lost in thought, his phone rang again, like a sinister bell in the dead of night. Riley shivered, hesitated, then picked it up. It was an unknown number. Bracing himself, he answered. A voice came through: "Hello, Riley. I'm from the Jones family. The Reyes family dropping you was their loss. We're very interested..."

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That evening, after a shower, Flora came out to see the top figure in the racing world frantically tagging her in the group chat.

Top Figure in the Racing World:

Boss,

thee kicked that Liu guy out of

the club! I'll be on Lone Island

tomorrow! Please don't be mad at me, okay?

Wyet

Top Figure in the Racing World: I was wrong, I misjudged people. tighten member management from now on. Please, boss, pretty please, take me off the blacklist.

Flora watched emotionlessly; he really could send messages, hundreds a day, which she couldn't stand, so she blacklisted him. Now he was sending hundreds more in the group chat. The others were enjoying the show.

Rafael: Flora, you must never forgive him!

Crimson: Front-row seat with popcorn!

Jules: Apologies are cheap. If he's sincere, he should send gifts. I've got my ten alt accounts ready. @Louie, come help me snag them.

The President's Lackey: Right, what's an apology without sincerity? Streaking would show he's serious! I've got my screenshot button ready!

Flora scrolled through the messages, her lips twitching. She suddenly felt a bit sorry for him and took him off the blacklist.

[Top Figure in the Racing World has transferred $2 million to you]

Flora smiled and leisurely accepted the payment.