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

smokes, she’s a spitting image of Evadne!”

crime! She should be the star attraction

turned, panting with exertion.

slap – Evadne was a

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

your fun

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

with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s feet!

CRASH!

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

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

playing on her lips,

at her, his temples throbbing with

Matthew, you do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to

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

up on your way out, Mr. Matthew

your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell silent, stunned.

Evadne but seemed to have

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in

Ms. Archer he knew.

Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without

she was like a lioness

to

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat

gasped in

yet, no one

you asking for

a deep shade of red, tears welling

she slowly curled her lips into

pain–laced grin was a

dare you smile!”

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

felt a grip on his collar,

powerful punch hit him square in the face, sending

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his

floor, gasping

Elvis

of a bitch,

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by

other patrons out and shutting the door,

expression numb as he rained down

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