Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 522

Rizzo froze, confused, but quickly stood up to follow the order. A few moments later, Stellan was dragged back into the room.

"Boss," the enforcer grunted, tossing the young man at Damien's feet.

Damien leaned forward, grabbing Stellan's jaw in a vice-like grip. He narrowed his eyes, studying him intently.

"Stellan, what do you think of my daughter?"

*

"No way! I need to bring the spy pen recorder, just in case that woman tries to pull anything."

Mina threw on a bucket hat. Right as she stepped out of her bedroom, she turned back to grab her sunglasses. Walking through the living room, she noticed a sleek fruit knife on the table. After a moment of hesitation, she checked to make sure the housekeeper wasn't looking and slipped it into her designer bag.

Theron walked in from the foyer and caught her acting suspiciously. "What's going on? You look like you're about to rob a bank."

Mina jumped, desperately trying to play it cool as she adjusted her bangs. "N-nothing. I'm fine."

Theron shot her a look and grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. "Heading out? Where to? I don't have any classes this afternoon. Want me to drive you?"

"No!" Mina threw her hands up. "I'm taking the bus."

Theron chuckled at her dramatic tone. "Do you even know how to find a bus stop?"

Mina looked utterly devoid of hope. "I'll just have to find it. I guess this is just my tragic destiny."

"Huh? What are you muttering about?"

Mina shook her head. "Nothing. Just leave me alone."

Was she going through another rebellious phase? Theron sighed, his gaze fond. "I'm your brother. If I don't look out for you, who will?"

Mina turned her head away, striking a pose of brave endurance. "My life is already set in stone. Don't waste your energy on me anymore. It'll only drag you down." With that, she dramatically stomped out of the living room.

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