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 beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with

smokes, she’s a spitting

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

panting

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but

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

calmly surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from

second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it

CRASH!

leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace

it? I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so I

smile playing on her lips, “No need

his

compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff

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

on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll

of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s

fell

Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit as

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum

the Ms. Archer

in the past,

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked,

words “former CEO seemed to

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

gasped in

one dared

you asking for

face turned a deep shade of

she slowly

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery

you smile!”

Matthew’s rage reached its peak, a chill sliced through

he felt a grip on his

him square in the face, sending a spray of blood from

“Ugh!”

nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant, Avery.

the floor,

that moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made

bitch, it’s you,

finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his

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

him, his expression numb as he rained

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