Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 593

A dreamless night.

On a foggy winter morning, the harbor was cloaked in heavy, gray tones.

Vivienne crawled out of bed, her eyes still clouded with sleep. The familiar softness of the mattress almost made her think she was back at Whitestone Lodge in Vellmont Lodge.

The room's temperature had already been adjusted back to a comfortable 72 degrees.

She took a moment to fully wake up, changed into some casual loungewear, washed up, tied her hair into a messy bun, and walked out of the bedroom.

Youth really was a blessing. Without needing any elaborate makeup, she looked stunningly beautiful even barefaced.

The living room was quiet. Vivienne wandered around before spotting a sticky note from Cyril on the coffee table.

[I have a meeting this morning. I'll be back when it's done. There's food in the microwave.]

"Meetings, meetings! He's so young, why is he always acting like a corporate drone? Endless meetings every single day."

Vivienne grumbled to herself as she crumpled the sticky note. Just as she was about to toss it into the trash, she suddenly noticed the stacks of files covering the living room floor.

At some point, the sides of the documents had been covered with dense, colorful sticky tabs. Different colors corresponded to various data points, arranged in a visually soothing gradient from dark to light.

Queen Julia had two daughters. Princess Boudica had married a high-ranking military and political official. After her husband was exposed for having an affair with his secretary, Boudica literally shot the mistress dead and forced her husband to transfer all his assets to the underage Prince Amadis. Shortly after the transfer was complete, the husband was found drowned in his own swimming pool.

A battle-hardened general who survived showers of bullets on the front lines ended up drowning in a residential pool. No one understood psychological warfare and murder quite like Boudica.

But the most bizarre of them all was Prince Amadis. On the day of his biological father's funeral, he brought two white tigers to terrorize the guests, turning the solemn memorial service into an absolute chaotic circus.

The second daughter, Princess Daria, was even more unbelievable. She insisted on marrying a man thirty years her senior. After outliving her husband, she inherited billions of dollars and took over all of his students. Those students were top-tier elites in various fields, and Daria fearlessly ignored public criticism as she gleefully juggled multiple affairs among them.

Daria's youngest daughter, Princess Titania, couldn't stand her mother's promiscuous lifestyle. Using Daria's name, she invited twelve of her mother's lovers to the estate for a party, only to have all twelve of them gunned down. Titania was only fourteen at the time.