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.

to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering

smokes, she’s a spitting

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

turned, panting with

a cold slap – Evadne

had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to

Matthew, had your fun

sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal

wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed

CRASH!

exploded, startling him into a comical leap.

smash it? I didn’t want you to

arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank me.”

her, his temples throbbing with fury.

of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention

her slender fingers delicately tallying the chaos around her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with,

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

out of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell silent,

not only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

pounding like a

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he

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

she was like a

“former CEO seemed to pierce

grasped

gasped in horror!

one

damn bitch, are you asking for it?”

face turned a deep shade of

would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a smile.

a clear

you smile!”

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

his collar, his hand releasing

square in the

“Ugh!”

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

to the floor, gasping for

her. Had Elvis made it out of the Velvet Haven

a bitch, it’s you,

him by his collar for

shutting the door, the opulent VIP

straddled him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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