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, leering at her with voracious

she’s a spitting

knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be the star

turned, panting with exertion.

was like a cold slap – Evadne

that cunning woman had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The

Matthew, had your

over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the

CRASH!

comical leap. The dignified heir was undone,

I didn’t want you to

playing on her lips, “No

her, his temples throbbing with

property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need to

about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped

settle up on your way out,

your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically

change to you, surely you can

room fell

resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery

his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

Ms. Archer he knew.

Velvet Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct confrontation.

Matthew, she was like a lioness

“former CEO seemed to pierce

grasped her throat

gasped

no one dared to intervene!

are you

face turned a deep shade of red, tears

succumb, she slowly curled her

a clear mockery of him!

you smile!”

a chill sliced through the air behind him.

his collar, his

square in the face, sending a

“Ugh!”

seeing the icy,

slumped to the floor, gasping

that moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis

a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

forward, hoisting him by his

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

expression numb as

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