Chapter 1293
"Hey Flora, you like food too?" At this, Corbyn gave Flora a glance. "Want to join us for a bite? I've got plenty."
Flora's eyes drifted to the picnic basket, but before she could say anything, Tara tucked a loose strand of hair
behind her ear and chuckled, "Uncle, did you forget about my dad's temper? He doesn't really like sharing his
cooking with outsiders."
That reminder hit Corbyn like a ton of bricks. Sammuel was known for being a bit of a hard-nosed guy, only
breaking out the pots and pans on special occasions, mostly for Tara. If he found out someone else was tasting
his cooking, he'd probably blow a gasket. Flora smirked, "Did | ever say | wanted any?" Her comment was a bit
over the top.
"Ahem, Flora, maybe next tI'll bring you streats," Corbyn said, a hint of embarrassment crossing his
handsface as his eyes twinkled with a mischievous charm, prettier than most women's. "No need."
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"Ms. Flora!" Suddenly, a loud voice interrupted.
A man hurried over, none other than the Gilbert family butler. He walked in with purpose, giving Corbyn a
respectful nod, "Corbyn," before turning to Flora. "Ms. Flora, I'm here to drop off sfood. The lady was worried
you might not be eating well at the Medical Hall, so she had the kitchen whip up something special for you."
Flora wasn't usually picky, except when it cto food, so Mae had made sure to have something nice prepared
for her. Flora smiled, ready to take the food, when a sudden hubbub outside caught everyone's attention.
Jonathan was leading a group of folks in uniform, striding towards the Medical Hall. The disciples quickly bowed
in acknowledgment. "Greetings, Jonathan!"
"Jonathan, what brings you here?" Corbyn asked, clearly taken aback, and rushed over to him.
Seeing Jonathan, Tara quickly stood up, calling out, "Jonathan."
She knew Jonathan a bit, having met him a few times. He'd always been polite, but today he just gave her a brisk
nod. "We're here to deliver sfood for Ms. Flora."
Jonathan gave Corbyn a brief nod as a greeting, then headed straight for Flora, his icy demeanor melting into
warmth. "Ms. Flora, | cpersonally to bring you food!" Many had wanted to come, but he shooed them away!
Hehehe! He wanted to make an impression on Flora!
Jonathan, as the head of the
Enforcement Division, was a big deal
in the Martial World, and here he
was, personally delivering food for Flora! Everyone exchanged bewildered looks, completely thrown
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for a loop.
Tara's eyes went wide with disbelief. Flora had only been in the Martial World for a hot minute, and she already
had Jonathan doting on her!
"Thanks a bunch, everyone." Flora grinned, genuinely surprised they had gone to all this trouble just for her.
Connor was such a sweetheart- Truly her favorite!
"Not a problem at all! Let's get this feast started Jonathan announced, and his crew promptly opened the picnic
basket, revealing a spread of mouth watering dishes that filled the entire Medical Hall with an
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irresistible aroma.
"Wow!!!" Everyone was floored, their eyes practically bugging out of their heads. Such a spectacular display!
Flora was taken aback too, gulping as she murmured, "Isn't this a bit over the top...?" She wasn't a glutton, how
on earth could she eat all of this...