Shi Rong's POV
I throw the cups. I've been in my wife's family villa. I send one of my men to tell her that I need to work about something. My jaw clenched while looking at the tree.
"My lord, you must stop drinking wine and should go home today. You have a court meeting to attend tomorrow," my servant says.
I laugh. I glared at him. He bowed his head. "Tell me. Why things go wrong, huh? That woman! How come that she suddenly on their side!?" I roared.
He speaks even if he's bowing his head. "I don't understand either, my lord. She suddenly changed and declared reform, which I didn't expect either," he replied. I laugh. I stood up and looked at him.
"Prepare the carriage. We will go back to the main residence," I command.
As soon as the carriage was ready, we headed back home. I arrived and noticed that the maidservants were looking at me.
"My lord, Madam wants you to head into the study room. She's been waiting for you," he says.
