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.

these hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and

spitting image

is a crime! She should

turned, panting

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

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

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving

hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s feet!

CRASH!

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

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

on her lips, “No

his temples

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

fingers delicately tallying the chaos around her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I

up on your way out, Mr.

out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

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

fell

woman not only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum

Ms.

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

facing Matthew, she was like a lioness

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a

at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her

gasped in

no one dared to

damn bitch, are you asking for it?”

a deep shade of

Matthew thought she would succumb, she

grin was a clear mockery of him!

dare you smile!”

Matthew’s rage reached its peak, a chill sliced through

his collar, his hand releasing Elsie’s

in the face, sending a spray of

“Ugh!”

clutched his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing the icy,

the floor, gasping for breath.

her. Had Elvis made it out of the Velvet

a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

Matthew could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him

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

his expression numb as

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