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.

immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her with voracious desire.

spitting

is a crime! She

turned, panting with

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

played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her face struck fear

Matthew, had your fun

calmly surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving

with wide eyes, she hoisted

CRASH!

a comical leap. The dignified heir was

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

arms, a mocking smile playing on her

his temples

Mr. Matthew, you do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention

about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with, plus the medical fees, and I’ll give you a discount–six hundred

settle up on your way out, Mr.

mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding

CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford

fell silent, stunned.

resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery spirit

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like

Ms.

rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully,

like a lioness provoked,

“former CEO seemed to

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against

gasped in

yet, no one dared to

are you asking for it?”

a deep shade of

she slowly curled

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

dare you

rage reached its peak, a chill sliced through the

grip on his collar, his hand releasing

after, a powerful punch hit him square in the face, sending a spray of blood from

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face

slumped to the floor, gasping for

thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it

bitch, it’s

hoisting him by his collar for

other patrons out and shutting the

as he rained down punch

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