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

spitting image of

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

turned, panting with

like a cold slap – Evadne

Bertha like a fiddle, nearly causing him to take a serious fall. The sight of her face struck fear into his heart!

Matthew, had your fun yet?”

the wreckage, then sauntered over and picked up the lone surviving crystal vase

next second, with wide eyes, she hoisted the vase

CRASH!

and the fragments exploded, startling him into a comical leap.

and you didn’t smash it? I didn’t want you

on her lips,

her, his temples throbbing with fury.

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

her slender fingers delicately tallying the chaos around her, “Let’s see your damages come to about four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you with, plus the medical fees, and I’ll give

way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service

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

thousand is pocket change to

room fell

a striking resemblance to Evadne but

pounding

wasn’t the Ms. Archer he knew.

got rowdy in the past,

like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

words “former CEO seemed to pierce

he grasped

room gasped

yet, no one

damn bitch, are you asking for it?”

of red, tears welling but not

as Matthew thought she would succumb, she

pain–laced grin was a clear mockery of

dare you

chill sliced through

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

him square in the face, sending a spray of blood from his

“Ugh!”

seeing the icy,

floor,

one thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it

of a bitch, it’s you,

him

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

straddled him, his expression numb as

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