That night Louis came to the Elard's house with a sour face like vinegar.
"I'm angry, I'm so angry." Louis suddenly became angry and not clear. What is wrong with him?
"Why are you mad? Who are you mad at, Lou?" Anna asked frowning.
"You guys! I'm mad at you—you and Axel." said Louis uncomfortably.
"Ah? What did we do wrong?" asked Anna still not understanding. Anna panicked because she was afraid she would make a big mistake. As for Axel, even though he had been silent for a while but in his heart he was busy figuring out what his fault was.
"Oh my! Why is your wedding so sudden? I couldn't attend because I was abroad. How could this be, ha?" Louis snapped. Then he rubbed his face roughly, before pacing back and forth for a while and finally throwing himself onto the sofa.
