Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 627

The chessboard turned into a chaotic bloodbath. Vivienne relied on her single Cannon firing from across the board, completely overwhelming the black pieces without giving them a chance to retaliate.

This kind of game required zero brainpower. The battle was over in two minutes, leaving Aurelia completely stunned.

Vivienne took the corn from Aurelia's hand, took a bite, and said in a seemingly casual tone, "Don't exhaust yourself trying to beat someone in their field of expertise, because you'll never win on their turf. We can change our approach—change the rules or change the battlefield. When you do that, you'll realize your opponent is actually incredibly weak."

Of course, she couldn't come up with words like that on her own. In her memories of another timeline, an old man with a helpless look on his face had picked up a dropped chess piece from the floor and said, *Don't be mad. Grandpa will teach you another way to win, okay?*

Aurelia was intelligent but lacked cunning. Learning a bit of the roundabout way would only do her good.

Cyril looked thoughtfully at the girl sitting across from him.

*Ding dong—*

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Aurelia immediately got up to open it. Theron had originally been standing behind Mina, but the moment he saw Aurelia at the door, he immediately shoved Mina behind him.

"Mina and I are planning to head back to Stormhollow, so we wanted to come say goodbye. Are we... interrupting your rest?"

Mina stared at his back, which was wider than the doorframe, utterly speechless. *Hey! I'm the one who came to say goodbye!*

Aurelia smiled politely. "Not at all. Come on in."

Theron stepped inside and immediately shut the door, leaving Mina locked outside.

Mina scoffed.

*

When she finally made it back inside, Mina completely ignored Theron and dragged Vivienne straight to the bedroom to gossip.

She had originally planned to stay and sleep over with Vivienne last night, but Theron insisted it was against proper etiquette and dragged her back to the hotel. She had thought about it all night but still couldn't figure out what was so improper about a few girls having a sleepover.

When she asked him for the reason, his answer nearly made her explode with anger.

Theron had said with a completely straight face, "You're a terrible sleeper. Not only do you kick the blankets, but you also talk in your sleep. You'll disturb Miss Ravenshire's rest."

Mina angrily slammed the door shut. "It's over. I can't believe the heir to the Blackthorne family is such a love-struck fool. Grandpa is so doomed."

Vivienne held back a laugh. "You're heading back?"

Mina reeled in her expression and nodded seriously. "There are some things I have to face eventually. I can't hide forever."

Vivienne thought for a moment, then waved Mina over. "Perfect timing. There's something I need to ask you to do."

"..."

"..." Cyril hadn't expected Lennox's guilt to stem from this. He remained silent for a moment before asking, "How do you know you blew your cover?"

Lennox immediately pulled out his phone. "Look, he blocked me."

Cyril glanced at it, his eyes calm.

Suddenly, a new notification popped up on the screen.

*The user has re-added you as a friend.*

Lennox was utterly confused. He looked at Cyril, bewildered. "Boss, what does Wesley mean by this?"

Cyril turned his gaze to the port outside the window. After a moment of thought, he said, "Ask him out for a drink."

"Huh?" Although Lennox didn't understand why his boss wanted him to do something he knew would be rejected, he obeyed the order anyway.

At the same time, in The Presidential Suite.

Wesley handed over his phone with a cold expression. "Boss, that idiot is asking us out for drinks again. Does he think we're stupid?!"

Alaric glanced at it. "Let him pick the place."

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