The Stand-In Who Burned the Script novel Chapter 445

At 11:00 PM, the nearby police precinct was brightly lit. A few officers on duty stood behind the front desk, their expressions caught in a bizarre mix of amusement and sheer exhaustion.

"Adults should solve things like adults. What does fighting achieve? Look at the two of you... you made this massive scene, and you still didn't solve your problem, did you?"

Vivian sat there lazily, not bothering to reply.

"We never intended to solve our problem."

Scarlett shot a venomous glare at the woman sitting beside her. She had principles. Even if she had a minor grudge against Vivian, when facing outsiders, they had to present a united front.

If the people in the next room hadn't called the cops, they would have finished their fight by now, and she absolutely would have won!

The officer had never seen anything like this. Two stunning women brawling like alley cats, yet looking perfectly fine now that it was over.

He rubbed his tired face. "Alright, enough. We've already notified your families. Once they get here and sign for you, you're free to go."

Scarlett froze. "Who did you call?"

"Ms. Sinclair?"

The officer gave her a strange look. "We called the Sinclair family, of course."

"...Oh." Scarlett exhaled in relief. She had been terrified they had called Zachary again. She had just gotten into a massive screaming match with that man. She couldn't handle being lectured by him again over this.

She turned and glared at Vivian.

This was all her fault!

Vivian sat there in complete silence. The overhead lights spilled over her flawless features and luminous skin. Given how long the brawl had lasted, a thin layer of sweat still clung to her forehead.

With her arms crossed, she didn't look the least bit bothered by being detained.

"Do you honestly think Silas will come for you?"

Scarlett sneered. "Let me tell you something. Even back when Silas was obsessed with Grace, he never broke his principles for her. You got into a catfight and ended up in a holding cell. He absolutely won't bail you out."

Vivian finally looked up. "Want to bet?"

"On what?"

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