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.

hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and

a spitting image of Evadne!”

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

panting with exertion.

a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny one!

Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall.

had your fun

sauntered over and picked

eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards

CRASH!

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

room’s most expensive piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so I took the

arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips,

glared at her, his temples throbbing with

for damaged property, right? Not to

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

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

mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically

the heir to the Chambers Group, the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford

room fell silent, stunned.

only bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery

pounding like a drum in his chest.

Ms. Archer he

past, she had always resolved

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

“former CEO seemed to pierce Matthew like a knife.

he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

room gasped in horror!

yet, no one

are you asking for

face turned a deep shade of red, tears welling but not falling.

succumb, she slowly curled her lips

was a clear mockery of

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced through the air

he felt a grip on his collar, his

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

“Ugh!”

clutched his bleeding nose, stumbling back, finally seeing

slumped to the floor, gasping for breath.

Had Elvis

a bitch, it’s you,

hoisting him

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

as he rained down punch after punch.

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