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.

to her stunning beauty and graceful

she’s a spitting image

knockout hidden away is a crime! She should be the star attraction of the Velvet

panting with exertion.

Evadne was a beauty, but

him

your fun yet?”

then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase from a shelf.

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

CRASH!

leap. The dignified heir was

you didn’t smash it? I didn’t

crossed her arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank me.”

glared at her, his temples

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

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

on your way out, Mr. Matthew

of your mind?” Matthew’s

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

room fell

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

at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

patrons got rowdy in the past, she

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

to pierce

he grasped her throat and slammed her against

gasped in

one

you asking for

turned a deep shade of red, tears welling but not

she slowly curled her

was a clear mockery of him!

you

chill

a grip on his collar, his hand releasing Elsie’s neck.

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

“Ugh!”

seeing the icy, handsome face

slumped to the floor, gasping

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

of a bitch, it’s you,

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

several black–suited bouncers appeared, silently escorting the other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent

his expression numb as he rained down punch after

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