Chapter 244

The door clicked shut silently behind Vivian.

She stood in the hallway, a cold smirk curling her lips.

Victoria Roscente had meticulously set this trap. Now she would taste the bitterness of her own scheme.

If Victoria had known her place, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

Vivian was merely restoring order.

Bored with the impending spectacle, she turned toward the opposite room.

Her phone screen lit up as she shared tea party updates in the F4 group chat.

The internet was ablaze.

Her piano performance video had gone viral, even earning Maestro Fredette's personal endorsement.

"Just a casual countermove," Vivian typed dismissively.

Finn Deross immediately responded: "Master! How am I supposed to show off now? What if someone defeats you—"

"Piss off," Vivian replied succinctly.

Lucas Lefèvre chimed in: "Viv's unbeatable. Never seen anyone surpass her."

Isabella Langley interrupted: "Hello? Am I invisible here?"

"You're all legends!" Finn backpedaled. "I'll train harder to catch up!"

Isabella spammed exclamation marks: "Should've gone with you! Viv, give me live updates!"

Vivian's fingers hovered over the screen when hurried footsteps echoed down the hall.

Bianca Semona crouched outside Victoria's door, cheeks flushed.

The unmistakable sounds from within made her tremble with excitement.

She dashed downstairs, shrieking: "Everyone! Vivian's upstairs with men!"

Guests exchanged uneasy glances.

"Impossible..."

"Miss Laurent wouldn't..."

Bianca shrilled over them: "I heard it! Multiple men! She's nothing but a common whore!"

Whispers swelled like tide.

Servants muttered: "Miss Laurent isn't that type..."

Meanwhile, Ethan Roscente shifted restlessly in his car.

He flung the door open and strode toward the villa.