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.

drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful

she’s a spitting image of Evadne!”

knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be the star attraction

turned, panting with

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

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

Matthew, had your

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal

with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase

CRASH!

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

and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you to

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

at her, his temples throbbing with fury.

damaged property, right? Not to mention the

hundred thousand. Add the

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

thousand, are you out of your mind?”

Six hundred thousand is pocket change to

room fell

Evadne but seemed to have channeled

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in

the Ms. Archer he

past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct

she was like a lioness provoked, clearly

seemed to pierce Matthew like

he grasped

gasped in horror!

one dared to intervene!

are you asking for

deep shade of

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled

a clear mockery of him!

dare you smile!”

a chill sliced through

grip on his

square in the face, sending a spray

“Ugh!”

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

the floor,

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

bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

forward, hoisting him by his collar

escorting the other patrons out and shutting the door,

his expression numb as he rained down

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