Chapter 121
Louisa's POV
The lobby suddenly turned quiet.
Everyone was staring at Lucas, who was visibly dying inside like a poisoned rat trapped in a hole.
He tightened his fists and walked towards me, with a draft of anger and deep humiliation trailing him like a cheap perfume.
The dark and unfortunate aura coming from him was overwhelming, so I picked up a bottle of wine and threw it at him.
"Stop right there and don't come any closer or I'll..." I exclaimed.
He dodged the flying bottle. It fell to the ground next to his feet and was smashed into pieces.
He looked up at me and kept walking towards me, "What the f**k will you do?"
I saw a giant crystal water barrel on the side of the table, so I ran towards it, trying to push it off the table at him. B
