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 beauty

she’s a spitting image

hidden away is a crime! She should be

turned, panting with

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

him to take a serious fall. The sight

Matthew, had your fun yet?”

picked up the lone surviving

she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards

CRASH!

vase shattered, and the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace

piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you

playing on her lips, “No need to thank me.”

her, his

damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured

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

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

hundred thousand, are you out of your mind?”

is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved in

fell

but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit as well.

pounding like

Ms. Archer

rowdy in the past,

Matthew, she was like a lioness

words “former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a

as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

gasped in horror!

yet, no one

are you

a deep shade of red, tears welling but

she would succumb, she

a

dare you smile!”

reached its peak, a chill sliced through the air behind him.

on his collar,

square in the face, sending a spray of blood from his nose!

“Ugh!”

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

to the floor, gasping for breath.

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of the

of a bitch, it’s

forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating

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

him, his expression numb as he rained

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