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.

were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with voracious

smokes, she’s a spitting image of

keep such a knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be

turned, panting with

Elsie was like a cold slap – Evadne was a

played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall.

your

picked up the lone surviving crystal vase

wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of

didn’t

mocking smile playing on her

his temples throbbing with fury.

for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured

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

your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s

mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding

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

fell silent,

a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

his heart pounding like a drum in his

wasn’t the Ms. Archer

rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things

a lioness provoked,

seemed to

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the

room gasped in horror!

yet, no one dared to intervene!

you

turned a deep shade of red,

would succumb, she

a clear mockery of him!

you

peak, a chill sliced

a grip on his collar, his hand releasing Elsie’s neck.

the face, sending a spray of blood

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy,

the floor, gasping for breath.

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of the

a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

forward, hoisting him by his collar for

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

numb as he rained

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