Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 426

Howard instantly passed out.

The students screamed in terror, clutching their heads.

Julianne and Lara went pale with fear, and even Preston was stunned.

Were the Ravenshires really this insane?

Benedict strode up to the crowd, racking the slide of his gun. His voice was bone-chilling. "Who accused my daughter of being a psycho?"

Sheltered kids who had never seen real violence couldn't withstand such a crushing presence. The crowd instinctively retreated.

Benedict aimed his gun at Julianne. "Was it you?"

"N-no... it wasn't me," Julianne stammered, terrified out of her mind. She only knew how to bully the weak. Faced with a heavyweight like Benedict, she could barely form a sentence.

Benedict shifted his aim toward Lara. "Was it you?"

Lara stiffened. "Uncle Benedict, it wasn't me."

Benedict pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet flew right past Lara's ear and shattered the camera lens of the film crew.

Lara screamed and scrambled away, covering her head.

Seeing this, Alaric gave a look to Wesley.

Understanding the assignment, Wesley pulled out a prepared megaphone. "The Ravenshire family is handling internal matters. Irrelevant personnel, please clear the area. Students, maintain order and evacuate civilly."

No one dared to stick around. They ran for their lives.

Preston glanced at Alaric and followed the crowd off the field.

Julianne's eyes darted around. Just as she tried to slip away in the chaos, Bianca blocked her path.

"Where do you think you're going? We haven't settled your tab yet."

Julianne trembled violently, looking anxiously at the Ravenshire group. "What do you want? Don't try anything, or my grandfather won't let you get away with it."

Perhaps what she said was too ridiculous, because no one from the Ravenshire family bothered to reply.

Bianca looked at her in shock.

Only Vivienne.

She saw through it all. She understood the core of the issue. So, using the calmest tone possible, she interrupted Aurelia. "No! You are not sick!"

Aurelia swallowed the rest of her sentence, looking quietly at her.

Vivienne continued, "If the essence of this world is an absurd play, you are the only one who is awake. If being sick is the norm in this world, then being normal becomes unforgivable. Do you understand? You are not sick. You are one in a million."

There's still the smart label, isn't there? Break the chains.

The fog in Aurelia's eyes instantly dissipated. Crying, she struggled to speak, her voice hoarse:

"She is a repeat offender. Dad, please... teach her a lesson for me."

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