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.

drawn to her stunning

smokes, she’s a spitting

She should be the star attraction of the Velvet

turned, panting

Evadne was a

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

had your fun yet?”

picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s feet!

CRASH!

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

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

arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips,

at her, his temples

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

slender fingers 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

your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee?

you out of your mind?”

is pocket change to you,

fell silent, stunned.

only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he

rowdy in the past,

she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

to pierce Matthew like

veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed

room gasped in horror!

no one dared to

you asking

deep shade of red, tears welling

Matthew thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

grin was a clear mockery

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced through

his collar, his hand

in the face, sending a spray

“Ugh!”

stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of

slumped to the floor,

consumed her. Had Elvis made it

bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

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

other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent

numb as he rained down punch after punch.

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