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.

stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at

smokes, she’s a spitting image

is a crime! She should be the star attraction

panting

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

all, that cunning woman had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The

Matthew, had your

surveyed the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from

second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and

CRASH!

a comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade

smash it? I didn’t want you to overexert yourself, so

playing on

at her, his

compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical expenses need to

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

way out, Mr. Matthew

thousand, are you out of your mind?” Matthew’s teeth were practically grinding to

is pocket change to you, surely

room fell

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

gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in

the Ms.

got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved

like a

CEO seemed to pierce Matthew

bulging as he grasped her throat

gasped

yet, no one

you asking

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

would succumb, she slowly curled her lips into a

was a clear mockery of him!

dare you smile!”

its peak, a chill sliced through the air behind

felt a grip on his collar, his

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

“Ugh!”

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

the floor, gasping for breath.

Elvis made it out of the Velvet Haven

bitch, it’s you,

forward, hoisting him by his collar for another devastating punch.

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

his expression numb as he rained

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