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

she’s a spitting image of Evadne!”

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

panting

cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny one!

him to take a serious fall. The sight

had your fun

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving

wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed

CRASH!

and the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade

room’s most expensive piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so I

her arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips,

his temples

concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not

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, plus the medical fees, and I’ll give you a discount–six hundred

out,

hundred thousand, are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth

to the Chambers Group, the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change

fell

only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his

the Ms. Archer

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

she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

“former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew

as he grasped her throat and

room gasped in horror!

no one dared to

bitch, are you asking for

face turned a deep shade of red, tears

would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

a clear mockery of him!

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced through the air behind

a grip on his

punch hit him square in the face, sending a

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his

the floor, gasping for

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

a bitch, it’s

Matthew could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him

bouncers appeared, silently escorting the other patrons out and shutting the

numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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