Her attitude further provoked Lord Governor, who pushed her hand away. The Governor's lover didn't expect him to treat her like that, and she was caught off guard. The cup slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground. Luckily, there was a thick carpet to cushion its fall, so it didn't break, but the bright red wine began to spill across the surface.
"I'm telling you, if you continue to act so recklessly, leave Bordeaux immediately and go home first." Lord Governor stood up, "I absolutely will not allow you to turn this place into a complete mess."
"I just want revenge, that's all," the Governor's lover said nonchalantly.
Revenge? Revenge for what? Because you insulted the other party and then expect her to avenge this insult for you?" Lord Governor ignored the shifting colors on his lover's face: "Even if revenge is necessary, it's more likely they'll come to seek revenge on you instead."
