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

smokes, she’s a spitting image of

is a crime! She should be the star attraction of

panting

slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a

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

had your fun yet?”

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

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

CRASH!

the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap.

most expensive piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you to

crossed her arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No

at her, his temples throbbing with

you do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need to be covered.”

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

sure to settle up on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service

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

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

fell silent, stunned.

to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her

Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

wasn’t the Ms. Archer

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

she was like a lioness provoked,

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like

bulging as he grasped her

room gasped

no one

damn bitch, are you

shade of red,

she slowly curled her lips

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

you smile!”

peak, a chill sliced through the air

he felt a grip on his

him square in the face, sending a spray of blood

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy,

the floor, gasping for breath.

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made

of a bitch, it’s

him by his collar for

patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an

his expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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