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

she’s a spitting image of Evadne!”

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

turned, panting

Elsie was like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny

fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight

had your

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

she hoisted the vase and smashed it

CRASH!

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

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

on her lips, “No

his temples

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

hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you

way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll waive

you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

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

room fell

bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

the Ms. Archer

in the past, she had always resolved

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a knife.

grasped her throat and slammed her

room gasped in

one

damn bitch, are you

deep shade of red, tears welling but

thought she would succumb, she slowly

a clear

dare you

chill sliced through the

he felt a grip on his collar,

a powerful punch hit him square in the

“Ugh!”

nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy,

floor,

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

a bitch, it’s

could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating

the other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room

straddled him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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