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.

drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at

spitting image

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

panting with exertion.

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny

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

had your fun

the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving

hoisted the vase

CRASH!

fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was

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

playing on her lips, “No need to thank

her, his temples

for damaged property, right? Not to mention

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

to settle up on your way out, Mr.

of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell silent, stunned.

to Evadne but seemed to have

Elsie, his heart pounding like a

Ms. Archer he

Velvet Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always

a lioness provoked, clearly

“former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like

grasped

gasped

no one dared to

damn bitch, are you asking for

of red,

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

grin was a clear

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced

his collar, his hand releasing

hit him square in the face,

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing

to the floor,

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

a bitch, it’s

Matthew could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for

shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became

him, his expression numb as he rained

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