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.

eyes of these hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her

she’s a spitting image

a knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be

panting

was like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny one!

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

Matthew, had your fun

surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase

CRASH!

shattered, and the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap. The dignified

I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so I

playing on her

her, his

the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention

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

on your way out,

are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell silent, stunned.

but

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

got rowdy in the past,

facing Matthew, she was like a lioness

seemed to

lunged at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her

gasped in

yet, no one dared to

damn bitch, are you asking for

face turned a deep shade of red, tears

as Matthew thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into

a clear mockery of him!

you

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

grip on his collar, his hand releasing

him square in the face, sending a

“Ugh!”

his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of

the floor,

that moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it

bitch, it’s

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

appeared, silently escorting the other patrons out and shutting the door, the

him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after

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