Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 215

Is there a problem with that?

How could there not be a problem with that?!

Except for Cyril, Julian and Alaric looked like they had just swallowed broken glass.

Alaric's emotions were a tangled mess, but he maintained his icy exterior. "Is that really how your mother raised you?"

"Yep," Vivienne chirped.

Alaric carefully measured his words. "But you're old enough now. You should have the capacity to think for yourself and understand right from wrong, rather than blindly following whatever your mother tells you."

Was he trying to lecture her on morality?

Vivienne tilted her head, locking eyes with him. Normally, her gaze was filled with defiant, combative energy, but right now, there was nothing. It was eerily calm.

Alaric's frown deepened. "You think I'm wrong?"

Vivienne broke eye contact and flashed a dismissive smile. "Right, right, absolutely."

Alaric: "..."

Seeing Alaric hit a brick wall, Julian immediately perked up. He straightened his posture, adopting the authoritative tone of an older figure. "Listen here, little psycho. I'm telling you right now, the garbage your mother has been feeding you is toxic. Technically speaking, your mother is a complete failure of a parent—"

Wait.

Julian clamped his mouth shut. He suddenly realized that trash-talking a mother directly to her kid's face was a terrible move.

He cleared his throat, trying to soften the blow. "I mean... adults aren't perfect. We make mistakes. Your mom probably doesn't mean to do it intentionally. But..."

Vivienne looked up at him. "Just like your dad?"

"Huh?" Julian blinked, completely caught off guard. "What does my dad have to do with this?"

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