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.

of these hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with voracious

spitting image of

a crime! She should be

panting

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny

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

your

then sauntered over and picked up

second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase

CRASH!

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

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

smile playing on

her, his

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

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 discount–six hundred

on your way out, Mr.

thousand, are you out of your mind?”

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

fell

woman not only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like

Ms. Archer he knew.

the past, she had

was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

CEO seemed to pierce Matthew

at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat

room gasped

yet, no one

bitch, are you asking for

shade of red,

she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a smile.

a

you smile!”

chill sliced through the air behind him.

felt a grip on his collar, his hand releasing

him square in the

“Ugh!”

bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the

to the floor, gasping for

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis

of a bitch, it’s

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

other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an arena for settling scores with

expression numb as

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