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 at

a spitting image of

away is a crime! She

panting with exertion.

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

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

your

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked

with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase

CRASH!

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

I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so

her arms, a mocking smile playing on

her, his temples throbbing with fury.

for damaged property, right?

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 I’ll give you a discount–six hundred thousand

your way out,

are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth

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

room fell silent,

not only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit as

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like

the Ms. Archer he

got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct

like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like

veins bulging as he grasped her throat

gasped

yet, no one dared to

bitch, are you asking for it?”

turned a deep shade of red, tears welling but not falling.

succumb, she slowly curled her

pain–laced grin was a

you

reached its peak, a chill sliced through

he felt a grip on his collar, his hand releasing

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

“Ugh!”

bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy,

floor, gasping

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out

bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

Matthew could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar

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

him, his expression numb as he rained down punch

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