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,

spitting

knockout hidden away is a crime! She

panting

– Evadne was a beauty, but a

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

Matthew, had your fun

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked

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

CRASH!

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

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

mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank me.”

his

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 medical fees, and I’ll give you a

up on your way out,

thousand, are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were

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

fell silent,

Evadne but seemed to have channeled her

his heart pounding like a drum in

the Ms. Archer he knew.

rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct confrontation.

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

“former CEO seemed to

veins bulging as he grasped her throat

room gasped in horror!

one dared to intervene!

bitch, are you asking for

shade of red, tears welling

would succumb, she

pain–laced grin was a clear

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced through the air behind him.

his collar, his

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

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing the icy, handsome

to the floor,

consumed her. Had Elvis made it out

bitch, it’s you,

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

patrons out and shutting the

straddled him, his expression numb as he

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