His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 671

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

spitting image

hidden away is a crime! She should be the star

turned, panting

Elsie 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 sight of

your

and picked up the lone

hoisted the vase and smashed it towards

CRASH!

leap. The dignified heir was

most expensive piece, and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t

her arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No

at her, his temples throbbing

for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need to be covered.”

innocently, her slender fingers delicately tallying 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 I’ll give you a discount–six

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

out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to dust.

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

fell silent,

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

pounding like a

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he

the Velvet Haven’s patrons got rowdy in the past, she had

like a

to pierce Matthew

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against

room gasped

yet, no one dared

damn bitch, are you asking for

shade of

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

grin was a clear

you smile!”

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

on his collar, his hand releasing

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

“Ugh!”

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

slumped to the floor, gasping

moment, one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out

bitch, it’s

forward, hoisting him by

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

as he rained down punch

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