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.

her stunning beauty

she’s a spitting image

She should

turned, panting with exertion.

– Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny one!

cunning woman had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her

your

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

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

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

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

a mocking smile playing on

his temples throbbing

compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve

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,

out of your mind?”

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

fell silent, stunned.

only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed

Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his

Ms. Archer he

the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct confrontation.

facing Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly

seemed to pierce Matthew like a

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

room gasped in

one

bitch, are you asking for

turned a deep shade of red, tears welling

Matthew thought she would succumb, she

was a clear

you

a chill sliced through the air behind

he felt a grip on his collar, his hand releasing Elsie’s neck.

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

“Ugh!”

clutched his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy,

floor, gasping

that moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made

bitch, it’s

hoisting him

the door,

as he rained down

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