"What's going on?" Ian asked with an unhappy expression, "Where's that bastard?"
Most of the guests were here. It was supposed to be a grand birthday banquet. But now it became the laughingstock of the entire City Y. Even Ian's hand holding the crutch trembled. He wished he could catch the people inside and kill them.
The butler whispered, "He is inside."
"Get him out!" Ian knocked on the ground with his crutch. The sound trembled everyone's heart.
Marquise's mother, Yolanda whispered, "Dad, people are watching. Leave some dignity to Marquise. He's still young..."
"Dignity? Doesn't he know this is my birthday party?" Ian was so angry that his chest was heaving. He smashed the door with his crutch, "What a bastard!"
"Calm down!" The Buckleys beside him tried to calm him down, "Anger is bad for your health!"
Ian shouted, "Hurry up and get him out of the lounge!"
The butler hesitantly looked at Marquise's parents, "This..."
