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.

were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful

smokes, she’s a spitting image

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

panting with exertion.

like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but

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

had your

picked

the next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s feet!

CRASH!

a comical leap. The dignified heir was

smash it? I didn’t want you to overexert

her arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips, “No need to thank

at her, his temples throbbing

do understand the concept of compensating for damaged property, right? Not to mention

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

settle up on your way out,

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

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

fell silent,

a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have channeled

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding

the Ms. Archer he

patrons got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things

was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

to

at Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed her against the wall!

room gasped in

no one dared to

are you asking for

turned a deep shade of red, tears

succumb, she

was a clear

dare you

peak, a chill sliced through the air behind him.

a grip on his collar, his hand releasing

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

“Ugh!”

nose, stumbling back, finally seeing

the floor,

consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of

bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

finish, Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by

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

expression numb as he rained down

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