"My, my, Flora Bloom. I wouldnât have guessed. Youâre so young, yet youâre quite the social butterfly. What, trying to keep Lex and his men all to yourself? You really think youâre something special, donât you?"
âYour precious Lex just kissed my lips raw!â Flora Bloom griped internally, deciding not to stoop to this peacockâs level. After all, besides finding the woman detestable, she didnât have a life-or-death grudge against her.
Tianna Bloom was clinging to a special forces soldierâs arm, looking at Flora Bloom with a smug grin. The soldier had a stern expression, but his ears were bright red and he stood ramrod straight, as if at military attention.
Lex Cross glanced at Tianna Bloom but said nothing. The man she was clinging to, however, spoke up.
"Boss, can I, can I fight back?"
Lex Cross was staring intently at Flora Bloomâs profile. When he heard his subordinateâs question, a faint smile touched his lips. "Ask your sister-in-law."
Flora Bloom shot him a glare, at a loss for a comeback. "Whoâs their sister-in-law?! Stop talking nonsense."
"So, so, Sister-in-law, is this woman really your sister? Can I, uh, can I...?"
Flora Bloom looked at the special forces soldier, who was trying helplessly to escape, while Tianna Bloom glared at her, her own face flushed beet-red.
"I barely know her."
Hearing this, Tianna Bloom flew into a rage.
"Flora Bloom, Iâm your cousin! How dare you say you donât know me? Everyone, come and look at this ungrateful wretch!"
The man Tianna Bloom was holding onto was nicknamed Fortune Teller. The moment he heard Flora Bloom say she barely knew her, he immediately flung his arm free and jumped back a good distance, his entire posture screaming âKeep awayâ.
Only when he was a safe distance away did he let out a sigh of relief. This made Tianna Bloom, now utterly humiliated, turn on Flora Bloom with even greater fury.
"Flora, just because youâve latched onto Lex, you think you can disown your own family? We grew up together!" Tianna Bloom turned to look pitifully at Lex Cross, tears instantly streaming down her face.
"Lex, Flora wasnât like this before. I donât know if itâs the apocalypse thatâs made her this way... to the point she wonât even acknowledge me, the sister she grew up with."
Flora Bloom felt like giving her a standing ovation for that performance.
"With acting skills like that, why arenât you in drama school? The award for Best Actress would be yours, no question."
"And another thing, I wouldnât dare claim the title of âungrateful wretch.â When it comes to being ungrateful, remember, your parents didnât raise me. I have my own parents. What are you people to me, anyway?"
Flora Bloom had no time to waste on Tianna Bloom. Ignoring her cousinâs shouting and foot-stomping behind her, she walked straight into the kitchen.
She couldnât be bothered to waste her breath on them. The most important thing right now was finding her younger brother. When she thought about what had happened to him in her past life, her heart ached as if it were being sliced by a knife. Even though she knew he wouldnât meet his tragic end for at least three years, she couldnât find any peace until she saw him with her own eyes.
Now she had a car and her personal dimension. As long as she wasnât taken out in a single blow by some unforeseen danger, she was confident she could help her family and friends survive the apocalypse.
Seeing Flora Bloom ignore her and head for the kitchen, Tianna Bloom tried to sidle up to Lex Cross for some comfort. She was confident that with her looks and figure, she could win his affection far more easily than Flora Bloom ever could.
But before she could get close, she saw that Lex Cross, who had been so mild-mannered just moments before, seemed to have become a different person. His eyes were icy, his expression impassive, and he radiated an aura that warned everyone to keep their distance. What terrified her most was the lightning that ZZZT-ed across his palm, looking as if it would strike her down if she dared take one more step.
Sweat beaded on Tianna Bloomâs forehead as she stumbled backward into a chair. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Lex Cross again. Only then did she feel a chill run through her. She rubbed her exposed shoulders and thighs, a deep coldness seeping into her.
When Flora Bloom entered the kitchen, she saw her mother, still covered in sweat, making breakfast while her father helped. Sharon Caldwell was still sitting on a small stool to one side, eating something.
When she saw Flora Bloom come over, her expression changed slightly and she immediately stood up from the stool.
"Itâs not that I wasnât helping. Your mom wouldnât let me."
Flora Bloom stopped her mother. "Mom, forget breakfast. We need to leave now to find my brother." Then she called both her mother and father out into the main room.
She suddenly felt it was best for her group to leave as soon as possible. She didnât want to get tangled up in any more drama with Lex Cross and Tianna Bloom.
Sharon Caldwell chased after them from the kitchen, shouting, "Hey, I havenât had breakfast yet! Jade, you have to at least finish making the food, right?"
At this point, everyone was gathered in the main room except for Stephen Bloom.
Flora Bloom looked at Sharon Caldwell, her expression placid, but her eyes held a chilling coldness.
âMy mother will not exhaust herself making breakfast for someone else!â
"If you want to eat, make it yourself! Are your hands broken?"
Sharon Caldwell had been intimidated by Flora Bloom ever since watching her hack open a zombieâs skull and kill that monstrous ox the night before. Now, faced with a look that said Flora Bloom was about to eat her alive, how could she dare say another word?
Flora Bloom took her motherâs hand, stopping her from going back into the kitchen.
"Mom, we have no idea how my brother is doing in Morhaven. The sooner we leave, the sooner weâll get to him."
The thought of her son made Jade even more anxious than Flora. "Yes, yes, youâre right," she said, then called out to Caleb Bloom, "Honey, bring down the things we packed upstairs. Weâre leaving now."
Flora Bloom stopped Caleb Bloom. "Dad, Iâve already got our things. Iâve prepared food, too."
Flora Bloom then turned to Neal Wallace and the others. "This trip to Morhaven will take a long time. Are you all sure you want to come with me?"
Her question was actually directed at Mervin Warren.
"Mervin Warren, your family is in Argent, and Captain Crossâs team is heading back there now. If you want to go home, you can leave with them. Besides, itâll be much safer for you on the road."
She glanced at Lex Cross. Although she phrased it as a question, she was already certain he would do her this favor.
"You wouldnât mind one more person on the road to Argent, would you, Captain Cross?" âAfter all, youâre already taking Tianna Bloomâs family. Whatâs one more person?â
Lex Crossâs eyes sparkled, his gaze fixed on Flora Bloom.
"I donât mind."
Conflict flashed in Mervin Warrenâs eyes. He eventually lowered his gaze, unable to look at Flora Bloom, and said in a low voice, "Flora Bloom, Iâm sorry. I... I had wanted to go to Morhaven with you."
Flora Bloom nodded slightly, cutting him off. "Donât say another word. I understand. Family is whatâs most important."
Just then, Caleb, who was nestled at Flora Bloomâs side, fixed his gaze on Tianna Bloom with a sullen little face.
"Sister, that bad woman wants to kill you."
Tianna Bloom felt Calebâs stare. There was a power in his simple, innocent eyes that seemed to see through everything, stirring an unspeakable darkness in her heart.
"What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever say I wanted to kill Flora Bloom?"
As if heâd struck a nerve, Tianna Bloom reached for Calebâs collar, but Flora Bloom snatched her wrist. âHow does this little bastard know what Iâm thinking?â she wondered.
"Tianna Bloom, youâve always been one to sweat the small stuff. Why are you picking a fight with a child?"
"Sister, she also called me a little bastard!"
Flora Bloom frowned, looking from Caleb to Tianna Bloom. She confirmed that Tianna Bloom hadnât actually spoken a word, then pulled Caleb behind her with a thoughtful expression.