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,

spitting image of

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

turned, panting

cold slap – Evadne was a beauty, but a thorny

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

your fun

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

hoisted

CRASH!

comical leap. The dignified heir was undone, his facade of grace

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

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

glared at her, his

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

four hundred thousand. Add the vase I just helped you

way out, Mr. Matthew Tonight’s service

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

former CEO. Six hundred thousand is pocket change to you,

fell

resemblance to Evadne but seemed to have

manager gaped at Elsie, his heart pounding

Ms. Archer he knew.

got rowdy in the past, she had always resolved things peacefully, without direct

was like a lioness provoked, clearly baiting

to pierce Matthew like a

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

room gasped in

no one dared

damn bitch, are you asking

a deep shade of red, tears welling but not falling.

thought she would succumb, she slowly curled her lips

a clear mockery of

dare you smile!”

reached its peak, a chill sliced

grip on his collar, his

in the face, sending a spray of blood from his nose!

“Ugh!”

back, finally seeing

the floor, gasping for

thought consumed her. Had Elvis made it out of the Velvet Haven safely?

bitch, it’s you, ugh!”

Avery stepped forward, hoisting him by his collar for

silently escorting the other patrons out and shutting the door, the opulent VIP room became an arena for settling

straddled him, his expression numb as he

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