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 at her with voracious

spitting

away is a crime! She

panting with exertion.

like a cold slap – Evadne was a

him to take

Matthew, had your fun yet?”

and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from a

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

CRASH!

a comical leap.

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

a mocking smile playing on

at her, his temples

for damaged property, right? Not to

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

to settle up on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll

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

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

fell

striking resemblance to Evadne but

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

wasn’t the Ms.

the Velvet Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things

facing Matthew, she was like a

to pierce

veins bulging as he grasped her throat

gasped

one

are you asking for

deep shade of red,

would succumb, she slowly curled her

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

dare you smile!”

Matthew’s rage reached its peak, a chill

a grip on his collar, his hand releasing Elsie’s

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

“Ugh!”

nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant,

to the floor, gasping

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of

of a bitch, it’s you,

forward, hoisting him

black–suited bouncers appeared, 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

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