Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 227

Cyril was silent for a moment before slowly raising his eyes. "Mrs. Ravenshire, I..."

Vivienne stepped directly in front of him, cutting him off. "Mrs. Ravenshire, are you a little confused about the situation here?"

Victoria hadn't directly clashed with Vivienne before. In her mind, the girl was nothing more than a pathetic Little Stray who hid behind Serena Lowe, too terrified to even lift her head. She never expected someone so low-class to challenge her.

Extreme anger brought a strange sense of calm.

Victoria raised an eyebrow, folding her arms. "Oh? Why don't you enlighten me? What exactly am I confused about?"

Vivienne pointed a thumb over her shoulder at Cyril. He looked down at her, and she shot him a sidelong glance. It wasn't pity in her eyes; it was the kind of blatant disdain that said she couldn't even be bothered to expose him.

She despised him.

Cyril remained silent.

Turning back to Victoria, Vivienne tapped her own nose.

"This is the Ravenshire family. Cyril's last name is Ravenshire. I'll be officially written into the family trust by Grandpa soon, so mathematically speaking, I'm a Ravenshire too. You and that cripple next to you are Montclairs. To this family, you are the outsiders. Whether Cyril and I get to stay here isn't up to someone like you."

The contempt in Victoria's eyes instantly shattered. She slammed the table and shot to her feet. "Who do you think you are? Your mother used to grovel at my feet, and you dare speak to me like that?"

Before Vivienne could react, Bianca stepped right up. "Her mother is my mother now. You're throwing a lot of weight around, Aunt Victoria. Do you want me to call my mom over so she can grovel to you?"

First one, now another. Was she here to discipline the younger generation today, or were they here to discipline her?

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