Chapter 671

Elsie’s silver stilettos clicked sharply against the opulent corridor of the Velvet Haven, her pace brisk as she made a beeline for the VIP Room 001.

“Ms. Archer! Thank heavens you’ve arrived!”

At the entrance, the anxious manager and a handful of hostesses stood trembling, unsure of what to do next. Two of the girls were particularly battered–one with a gash on her forehead, trickling blood like scattered stars down her cheek, the other with a blackened eye, both clearly in severe pain.

“How could they be so brutal!”

Elsie’s heart ached at the sight, and she scolded the manager fiercely, “Are you here to loaf around? They’re seriously hurt and you haven’t taken them to the hospital yet? What are you waiting for?”

“Ms. Archer, the hospital is the least of our worries. We need to handle the big trouble inside immediately!”

The manager was sweating bullets, “Mr. Matthew is a VIP, and on top of that, he’s Mr. Avery‘ own brother. How are we supposed to clean up this mess?”

“VIP?”

Elsie’s eyes were cold and sharp, her teeth clenched in anger, “What kind of VIP? He’s nothing but a pampered pooch that can’t control its own urges! And let me make this clear, no matter what happens, nothing is more important than the safety of our people. Take them to the hospital right now. I’ll take care of things here.”

The girls were tearfully grateful, thanking her profusely.

Inside the Velvet Haven, the only one with a shred of humanity was Ms. Archer herself.

More sounds of smashing bottles erupted from within, like a barrage of artillery fire.

With a forceful kick, Elsie burst through the door, unflinching and determined.

Matthew, drunk on power and booze, was wrecking the place like a bulldozer through a china shop, while his cronies cheered him on, clapping and laughing.

But with Elsie’s entrance, the air froze.

were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful

spitting image

She should be the star attraction of

panting

– Evadne was a beauty,

all, that cunning woman had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her face struck fear into his

Matthew, had your fun yet?”

surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the

wide eyes, she hoisted

CRASH!

startling him into a comical leap. The

you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you

smile playing on her lips,

at her, his temples throbbing with fury.

compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need

delicately tallying the chaos around her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the

on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s

out of your mind?”

is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved

fell silent,

Evadne but seemed to have channeled

his heart pounding like a drum in

Ms. Archer he

got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct

was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a knife.

at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

room gasped in horror!

one

are you asking for it?”

shade of red, tears welling but not falling.

she would succumb, she slowly

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

dare you smile!”

its peak, a chill sliced through

grip on his collar, his

punch hit him square in the

“Ugh!”

his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his

floor, gasping

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it

a bitch, it’s you,

could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an arena

him, his expression numb as he

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