His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 671

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

she’s a spitting

hidden away is a crime! She should be

turned, panting with

a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a

had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her face struck fear into his

had your

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

she hoisted the vase and smashed it

CRASH!

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

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

smile playing on her lips, “No

his temples throbbing with

right? Not

chaos around her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you

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

hundred thousand, are you out of your mind?”

change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s

fell silent,

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

his heart pounding like a drum in

Ms. Archer he knew.

got rowdy in the past, she had

a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew

veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed

room gasped in

one dared to intervene!

are you asking

of red, tears welling but

Matthew thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

you

a chill sliced

he felt a grip on his collar, his

the face, sending a spray of blood from his nose!

“Ugh!”

stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome

to the floor, gasping for breath.

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

of a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating

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

numb as he

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