Flora’s POV:
I stared at the three men at the door and then at Warren, who was still holding me in his arms.Blinking, I
was so scared that I quickly removed myself from Warren.
Blair was first to break the ice. "Well, it looks lively in here."
I blushed and froze in my spot.
Warren scooted closer to me without saying anything.
I stepped aside.I didn't want to be so close to him.
"Flora, what...What were you doing?"
Harry's eyes were wide.
"Your face...It's red..."
I looked down and didn't know how to explain myself.I checked my clothes and was relieved they looked
intact.But when I took a look at Warren, I found how disheveled he appeared.His face was flushed, his
lips red and swollen.
His neck had scratch marks as well.All signs pointed that he had just had sex There was no denying it at
all.
Lowering my head, I sighed.I just ignored Harry and walked up to Rufus instead.
"I need to talk to you."
Rufus nodded and followed me to a corner.
I took out my phone and showed him the last message I received from Sylvia.
"Look.Sylvia sent me this in the morning."
Rufus read the message and asked bluntly, "Well, did you find Sylvia in the equipment room?"
I shook my head in distress.
"When I got to the equipment room, the door was locked.As soon as I got inside, all I saw was Warren,
who was drugged.Sylvia wasn't there.I'm not sure, but she must have escaped through the sky window."
Rufus looked up at the sky window and then turned to me.
Sincerely, he said, "Thank you, Flora."
Flustered, I waved my hand.
"It's no problem.Sylvia is my friend.I was very worried about her too."
"If you need any help next time, don't hesitate to tell me."
With that, Rufus left to look for Sylvia.
Looking at his disappearing figure, I screamed deep inside.
The famous Prince Rufus actually thanked me! He was definitely charismatic.
The rumors about him being terrifying were not true.
He was so polite and gentlemanly.He and Sylvia were truly a perfect match.
I then turned and looked at Warren in disdain, who was still in ripped up clothing.
He could not compare with the prince.
After all these years of admiring this so–called prince charming before, I suddenly had a Traces feeling
that he was actually just so-so after having sex with him.
When Warren caught me looking at him, he smiled shyly.
He was actually cute, but I found that I was still kind of unhappy.
I snorted, looking away.
Before, he never even laid eyes on me.
He was cold as ice, and he never even bothered to remember my name.Now he looked at me like he
was a shy, meek sheep after sleeping with me.I didn't buy a second of it!
"Flora, what happened with the two of you?" Harry looked at me curiously.
"Did you..."
"Shut up!" I hurriedly interrupted him, hoping he didn't see my blushing face.
Harry shook his head.
"Why do you have to act so fierce? You're not getting any man with that attitude."
"Flora." Blair smiled mischievously.
"Thank you, for your hard work today."
"Oh, not at all."
Awkwardly, I waved my hand.It was actually Warren who did all the work, so to speak.
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