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

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

is a crime! She should

turned, panting with exertion.

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty,

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

Matthew, had your fun

then sauntered over and picked

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

CRASH!

comical leap. The dignified heir was undone,

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

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

glared at her, his temples throbbing

understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured

about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with,

on your way out,

out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth

to the Chambers Group, the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford

room fell silent, stunned.

bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always

was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

to pierce Matthew like a knife.

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

room gasped in horror!

yet, no one dared to intervene!

damn bitch, are you asking

turned a deep shade of red, tears

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

was a clear mockery

you

Matthew’s rage reached its peak, a chill sliced

his collar, his hand releasing

after, a powerful punch hit him square in the face,

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant,

slumped to the floor,

consumed her. Had Elvis made it out

a bitch, it’s

hoisting him by his collar for another devastating

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

him, his expression numb as he rained down punch

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