Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1114

The arbiter with the bleeding scratches on his face stepped forward, completely deadpan, and slapped the penalty notice directly onto Bianca's forehead.

He didn't care if she read it or not.

"Interfere with official tournament business one more time, and we will submit a formal request to instantly disqualify The Dreamscape Initiative and have you thrown off the island!"

"You wouldn't dare!" Bianca refused to believe these lowly guards had the power to disqualify her.

She scrambled up, ready to lunge at them again.

"Bianca, stop it!"

Isabella, who had been standing a short distance away, rushed forward in sheer panic when she heard the threat of disqualification, grabbing Bianca tightly.

She shot a nervous glance at the arbiters and whispered frantically into Bianca's ear, "Bianca, calm down! Think about your father."

At the mention of Arthur Doyle.

Bianca froze, her aggressive thrashing coming to a dead halt.

"Bianca, if we get kicked off the island... your father... he won't let us off easily. You can't keep fighting with tournament officials," Isabella urged, gently rubbing her back.

Bianca seemed to finally process the reality of the situation, the blood draining from her face. Her arrogant fire instantly fizzled out.

Her father...

Was not a man who cared about family sentiment.

If she got expelled from the island, stripped of her eligibility, and lost this tournament...

The punishment waiting for her would be pure hell!

Bianca didn't dare make another move.

At that moment, security personnel emerged from the dorms, carrying several suitcases. They tossed them unceremoniously at the girls' feet.

Thud!

The heavy luggage hit the pavement.

Bianca gritted her teeth, equal parts furious and anxious. "Then... where are we supposed to sleep?"

The arbiters responded by tossing three rolled-up bundles at them. Thud, thud, thud. "The Dormitory Block is at full capacity."

Because of Bianca's psychotic outburst, the arbiters had zero sympathy left. "You can sleep out there."

Bianca and Isabella followed the arbiters' pointing fingers.

The sky was already darkening.

Standing outside the dorms, they were already starting to shiver.

Bianca rubbed her arms vigorously, glaring at the cheap sleeping bags on the ground, grinding her teeth. "Those miserable bastards... forcing me to sleep on the beach!"

"When we get back to Vaelion City, I'm going to make every single one of them beg for mercy!"

Isabella wrapped her arms around herself.

Night had barely fallen, and the temperature was already plummeting. She couldn't even imagine how unbearable it would be in a few hours.

Her eyes darted around shiftily until they landed on the distant Apex Research Hub.

Her fingers curled into tight fists as a memory from the docks before dinner flashed through her mind.

She remembered what Serena had said.

Gripping her hands tighter, she suddenly spoke up. "Bianca, don't you think it's weird?"

"Adrian goes down, and then we instantly get hit with a penalty notice."

"And... I saw that oversight commander acting incredibly polite to Serena."