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 her with voracious desire.

she’s a spitting image of Evadne!”

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

panting with

Elsie was like a cold slap – Evadne was

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

your fun

calmly surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving

with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and

CRASH!

leap. The dignified

you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you to overexert yourself,

smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank

her, his temples throbbing with

right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need

innocently, her slender fingers 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

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

of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding

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

fell silent, stunned.

bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit as well.

Elsie, his heart pounding like

wasn’t the Ms. Archer

Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past,

like a lioness provoked,

seemed to pierce Matthew like a

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and

gasped

no one

are you asking

of

Matthew thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

grin was a clear

dare you

chill sliced through the air behind

he felt a grip on his collar, his

after, a powerful punch hit him square in the face, sending a spray of

“Ugh!”

clutched his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing

slumped to the floor, gasping for breath.

her. Had Elvis made

bitch, it’s you,

stepped forward, hoisting him by

silently escorting the other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room

numb as he rained

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