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.

of these hyenas were immediately drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at

smokes, she’s a spitting image

is a crime! She should be the star attraction

panting with

was like a cold slap – Evadne was a beauty,

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

had your fun

over and picked up the lone surviving crystal

she hoisted the vase and smashed it towards Matthew’s

CRASH!

comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade

smash it? I didn’t want you

arms, a mocking smile playing on

glared at her, his temples throbbing with

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

damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with, plus the medical fees,

sure to settle up on your way out, Mr. Matthew

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

Chambers Group, the former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can afford it?” Elsie’s los curved

fell silent, stunned.

to Evadne but seemed to

heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

the Ms. Archer he knew.

rowdy in the past, she had

she was like a lioness

CEO seemed to pierce

veins bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed

room gasped in

one dared

bitch, are you asking for it?”

of

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her

was a clear

dare you

its peak, a chill sliced

he felt a grip on his collar, his hand

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

“Ugh!”

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

floor, gasping for breath.

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it

bitch,

forward, hoisting him by his

and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an

him, his expression numb as he rained down punch after

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