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 fuck 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. But I guessed my heels must have tripped over something on the table, so I lost my balance and fell off the table to the ground. 　　The whole table flipped and everything on top of it was smashed on the ground into shards. 　　Just wh