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.

to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her

a spitting image of

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

panting with exertion.

Elsie was like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty,

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

your

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

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

CRASH!

leap. The dignified

room’s most expensive piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want

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

glared at her, his temples throbbing with

do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need to be

about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with, plus the medical fees, and

your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s

are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved

fell silent, stunned.

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

Elsie, his heart pounding

Ms. Archer

Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct

Matthew, she was like a lioness

to pierce Matthew like

he grasped her

gasped in horror!

one dared

damn bitch, are you

of red, tears welling but

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

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

dare you

Matthew’s rage reached its peak, a chill

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

square in the face, sending a spray of blood from

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing the icy, handsome

the floor,

that moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of the Velvet

bitch,

forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

the door, the opulent VIP room

straddled him, his expression numb as he rained down punch

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