His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 671

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.

stunning

a spitting

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

panting with exertion.

– Evadne

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

had your fun

over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from a

second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards

CRASH!

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

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

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

his temples throbbing with

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

her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the

to settle up on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service

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

hundred thousand is pocket change to you,

fell silent,

Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

heart pounding like a drum in his

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

patrons got rowdy in the past, she had

a

to pierce Matthew

lunged at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat

gasped

no one

damn bitch, are you

a deep shade of red, tears welling but

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a

pain–laced grin was a clear

you

peak, a chill sliced through the

he felt a grip on his collar, his

powerful punch hit him square in the face,

“Ugh!”

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

floor, gasping for breath.

consumed her. Had Elvis made it

a bitch, it’s you,

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his

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

expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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