"I'm going to kill him! Bastard!" Charles's eyes were bloodshot as he struggled desperately. "Let go of me!"
Earl Bender asked in shock, "Who do you want to kill? What on earth happened?"
He was a French diplomat and the main executor of this plan.
Meanwhile, Charles's attendant quietly concealed the pistol in his hand—if the prince hadn't brought a gun today, this pistol would have ended up on the card table.
"Let go!" Charles forcefully pointed towards room 218, shouting, "He took my woman, and I want to duel him!"
"Unforgivable!" Earl Bender also showed an angry expression. "Whose young lady have you fallen in love with?"
Charles instinctively said, "She's not someone's young lady..."
Bender immediately interrupted him nervously, "Have you fallen in love with a married woman?"
Charles raised his head defiantly, "So what if I have?"
"With all due respect, you shouldn't threaten her husband."
"He's not her husband..."
