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.

immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with

spitting image

hidden away is a crime! She

panting with exertion.

cold slap – Evadne

nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her

Matthew, had your

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace dissolving into

it? I didn’t want you

a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank

her, his temples throbbing with

damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need

about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with, plus the medical fees, and I’ll give

on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll waive it.”

mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically

CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely

fell

not only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

pounding like

wasn’t the Ms. Archer

in the past,

facing Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked,

“former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the

room gasped in

one dared

you asking for it?”

of red,

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into

pain–laced grin was a clear

you

rage reached its peak, a chill

grip on his collar, his hand releasing

powerful punch hit him square in the face, sending a spray of blood from his

“Ugh!”

nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome

to the floor, gasping for breath.

consumed her. Had Elvis made it

a bitch, it’s you,

him by his collar

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

as he

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