Wendy was really furious.
She was angry with Jill, but she was angrier with Michael.
As she walked in, she pushed Jill aside rather hard and headed straight for where Michael was seated.
Without even thinking, she grabbed the glass of wine in front of him and splashed it on his face.
Michael wasn't expecting that at all.
He stood up and stared at her. "Wendy..."
"Michael Lucas!" Wendy's chest was heaving from her anger. "I can't believe how much of a douchebag you are now. Jill is practically my sister, so how could you do this to her? If I hadn't come, were you really going to just passively let her be and then not take responsibility after that?"
Wendy's eyes were bloodshot. She was really angry now. She had splashed the red wine pretty fiercely into his face too.
Michael opened his mouth to speak but Wendy didn't give him the chance to do so. She marched right up to him and grabbed him by the collar.
