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 figure, leering at her with voracious desire.

smokes, she’s a spitting image

hidden away is a crime! She should be

turned, panting

cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but

a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a

Matthew, had your fun yet?”

the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from a shelf.

wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his

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

playing on her lips,

his

damaged property, right? Not to mention the

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

out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service

your mind?”

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

fell

to Evadne but seemed to

heart pounding

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

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

facing Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked,

CEO seemed to

grasped her throat

gasped in horror!

yet, no one dared to

bitch, are you asking

turned a deep shade of red,

she slowly curled her lips into

grin was a clear mockery of

you smile!”

reached its peak, a chill

a grip on his

the face, sending a spray of blood from

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the

slumped to the floor, gasping

consumed her. Had Elvis made it

bitch, it’s you,

hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

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

expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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