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.

drawn to her stunning beauty and graceful figure, leering at her

a spitting

She should be the

turned, panting with

slap – Evadne was a beauty, but

had played Byron and Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him

your

wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone

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

CRASH!

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

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

arms, a mocking smile playing on her lips,

his

property, right? Not to mention the staff you’ve injured Medical

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

your way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s

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

hundred thousand is pocket change to you, surely you can

fell silent, stunned.

to Evadne but seemed to have channeled her fiery

Elsie, his heart pounding like a drum in his

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he

rowdy in the past, she had always

like a lioness provoked, clearly

to pierce Matthew like a knife.

bulging as he grasped her throat and slammed

room gasped in

no one dared to intervene!

you asking

shade of red, tears

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her

was a

dare you

a chill sliced through

on his collar, his hand releasing

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

“Ugh!”

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

floor, gasping for

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

of a bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him

shutting the door, the opulent VIP room

as

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