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.

her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at

a spitting image of

crime! She should be the star

turned, panting

a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a

nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her face struck fear into his

your

sauntered over and picked up the

she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s

CRASH!

into a comical leap. The

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

playing on her lips, “No need to

at her, his temples throbbing with fury.

damaged property, right? Not to

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

up on your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service fee? [ll waive it.”

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

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

fell silent, stunned.

a striking resemblance to Evadne but seemed

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

Ms. Archer he

rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things

Matthew, she was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting him.

“former CEO seemed to

Elsie, veins bulging as he grasped her throat and

room gasped in

yet, no one dared to

bitch, are you asking for

of red, tears welling but not falling.

succumb, she slowly curled her

was a clear mockery of him!

you

peak, a chill sliced through the

felt a grip on his collar, his

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

“Ugh!”

stumbling back, finally seeing the icy, handsome face of his assailant, Avery.

the floor, gasping

Had Elvis made

of a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

hoisting him

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

straddled him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after

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