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.

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify