บททั้งหมดของ A Second Chance at Romance: บทที่ 411 - บทที่ 420

As Naomi glanced at the pages of "Soil Analysis", a fleeting expression of bewilderment crossed her faceWell, she did not mean it like that."People don't always discover their true path, but immersing oneself in books is a reliable constant. I've noticed you've been delving into plant-related literature lately—any burgeoning interests in this field?" Hannah asked as she smiled. "I can't quite tell if ..."Naomi's confusion only deepened.In the past, she had dedicated herself to the care of Mr. Garner's roses, putting sleeping and eating on the back burner to spare Hannah from embarrassment.While meticulously looking after the plants, she absorbed a plethora of relevant knowledge at a rapid pace.With each improvement in the plants' conditions, Naomi experienced a sense of accomplishment and joy she had never felt before.This newfound passion prompted her to pick up a botanical encyclopedia and explore this realm after completing her postgraduate entrance exams.Her engag

Washing dishes and doing chores felt like an insult to Jadon. He couldn't accept it.In such a predicament, he felt cornered, facing a level of hardship he had never experienced before.Naturally, he developed a deep resentment toward Erica.So, when he joined these thugs and learned they intended to harm her, he unhesitatingly led the way."You animal!" Erica couldn't believe that the man she once had feelings for could sink even lower.As she observed his hideous expression, she couldn't fathom how she had ever fallen for such a person.Clamping her teeth together, she noticed Molly's lips turning slightly blue, a sign of heightened stress, edging on a potential health crisis.Worried, she exclaimed, "What do you want? If you have an issue with me, leave my elderly grandmother out of it!""What do I want? You, the sly one, snuggling up to a wealthy guy and enjoying the good life, huh?" Jadon sneered bitterly.His dirty hands grabbed Erica's chin, and with a repulsive gaze, h

What if Hannah, a wealthy woman from a prominent family, got hurt?Remembering Jadon's sinister expression, Erica became even more concerned.These individuals were violently banging on the door under Jadon's leadership.Fortunately, the door's quality held up for a while.However, these people were insane. They climbed up from outside, stepped on the air conditioning unit, and forcefully broke through the balcony's glass door.In broad daylight, they seemed to show no hint of hesitation to commit a crime.If anything happened to Hannah, how would Erica cope with the consequences?Anxious thoughts raced through her mind as she continued knocking on the door, tears streaming down her face."Ms. Emerson, please don't act impulsively … These people are crazy; if you get hurt …""Quiet."Hannah's cold voice faintly transmitted from behind the door, carrying a particular reassuring strength.With a commanding presence, she continued, "Wait outside."Erica was suddenly taken aba

They couldn't take it out fully on Hannah, that was why she could beat them so easily. Now, they were fully equipped with weapons. Could she possibly take them all out? Although Simon didn't utter a word, it was obvious that he was confident about beating Hannah. He took out a cigarette and tucked it between his lips. His lackeys hurried over to light it up for him. He strode to Hannah and puffed a whiff of smoke in her face. "Ms. Emerson, we don't want to take you as our enemy. Let's make a deal. Hand Erica over. Then things will end right here. How about that?"Holding her breath, Hannah glanced up at him. Her clear eyes stared right into his own. "You're really forgetful," she said regretfully, looking at him as if she had given up on him. Then, she asked, "Did no one teach you not to stay too close to danger?"Simon immediately had a bad feeling. Yet, it was too late. With a whoosh, she flung the "Soil Analysis" book at him without a trace of hesitation. The book la

Darren didn't turn around as he was trying to focus on their enemies. He got rid of his blazer so he could move better. The blazer was flung to the ground. He was only dressed in a plain shirt, with all buttons on his collar and cuffs unbuttoned. When he moved, the muscles beneath his shirt were vaguely showing. If Hannah was a contradictory beauty of charm and violence, he was the epitome of pure strength. Each of his attacks took down one person. Not only was he not wasting any energy, but he didn't have any flashy moves either. He resembled an assassin who had traversed countless dangers. Hannah narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't think it was likely for him, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth to be so skilled at fighting. This thought only appeared in her mind for a brief second. Now wasn't the time for such thoughts. She slipped from under his arm and knocked a brawny man who was trying to ambush them from the side. "Hannah!"Darren shot a disapproving