His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 671

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.

stunning

she’s a spitting image of

such a knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be the star attraction of

turned, panting with

cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but

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

had your

sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from a

with wide eyes, she hoisted

CRASH!

into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace dissolving into

it? I didn’t want you

playing on

his temples throbbing

you do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention

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

on your way out, Mr. Matthew

you out of your mind?”

the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved in

room fell silent,

resemblance to Evadne but

pounding like

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

rowdy in the past, she had

she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

to pierce Matthew like a

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the

room gasped

one dared

are you asking

shade of red, tears

succumb, she slowly

a clear mockery

you smile!”

its peak, a chill sliced through the

felt a grip on his collar, his hand releasing

square in the

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant,

to the floor, gasping for

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of the Velvet

of a bitch,

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar

and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an arena for settling scores

numb as he rained down

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