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 graceful figure, leering at her with voracious desire.

spitting image

crime! She should be the

panting

was like a cold slap – Evadne was a

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

had your fun

then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed

CRASH!

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

smash it? I didn’t want you to

smile playing on her lips,

glared at her, his temples throbbing with

concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve

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

way out, Mr. Matthew

thousand, are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell silent,

bore a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have

at Elsie, his heart pounding like

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

got rowdy in the past, she had always

Matthew, she was like a

seemed to pierce

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her

gasped

no one

you

turned a deep shade of red,

Matthew thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a smile.

grin was a clear

dare you smile!”

reached its peak, a chill sliced through the air

grip on his collar, his hand releasing

hit him square in the face,

“Ugh!”

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

the floor, gasping

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made

of a bitch, it’s

Matthew could finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

shutting the door, the opulent VIP

expression numb as he rained down punch after

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