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.

her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with voracious desire.

a spitting image of

knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be

turned, panting

like a cold slap – Evadne

causing him to

Matthew, had your fun

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

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

startling him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace dissolving into

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

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

his temples

Matthew, you do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not

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

settle up on your way out, Mr.

you out of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell

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

pounding like a drum in

Ms. Archer

patrons got rowdy in the past, she

she was like a

CEO seemed to

as he grasped her throat and

gasped

one

are you

deep shade of red, tears welling but not

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into

pain–laced grin was a clear

dare you smile!”

reached its peak, a chill

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

a powerful punch hit him square in the face, sending a spray of blood from his

“Ugh!”

finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant, Avery.

to the floor, gasping for

her. Had Elvis made it

bitch, it’s you,

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

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

him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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