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.

of these hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning

spitting image of Evadne!”

She should be

panting with

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty,

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

Matthew, had your fun

picked up the lone surviving

she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards

CRASH!

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

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

a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need

her, his temples throbbing

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

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

sure to settle up on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll waive

out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically

hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford

room fell silent,

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

pounding like a drum

wasn’t the 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 provoked, clearly

seemed to

veins bulging as he grasped her throat and

room gasped

no one

damn bitch, are you asking for

deep shade of red, tears

would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a

was a

you

rage reached its peak, a chill sliced through the air

felt a grip on his collar, his hand releasing

punch hit him square in the face, sending a spray

“Ugh!”

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

floor, gasping for breath.

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

of a bitch,

finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating

out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an arena for settling scores with

him, his expression numb as he

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