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 and graceful figure, leering at her with

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

crime! She should be the star attraction of the

turned, panting

cold slap – Evadne was

fiddle, nearly causing him

your fun

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

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

CRASH!

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

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

arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need

his temples throbbing with

of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to

blinked innocently, her slender fingers 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

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

mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved in a taunting smile.

room fell silent,

bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum

Ms. Archer

got rowdy in the past,

she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

CEO seemed to pierce Matthew

grasped her throat and

gasped in

yet, no one

you asking for

shade of

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

was a clear mockery

you

chill sliced through the air

grip on his collar, his hand

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

“Ugh!”

stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant, Avery.

slumped to the floor, gasping for breath.

moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis

a bitch, it’s you,

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by

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

expression numb as

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