Chapter 32

The wines were quickly unboxed for everyone’s viewing pleasure.

“Teh, and here I thought they were decent quality. Looks like these are just craft brews, worth no more than two thousand dollars, I bet.” James had a look of disdain on his

face. “How could these compare to Grand Crus?”

“Craft brews have long lost their value on the market. We don’t even give our servants. these!” someone exclaimed,

Craft brews weren’t actually that terrible in terms of quality, but they were nothing compared to Grand Crus.

“What a cheapskate!” Florence scoffed,

“How are craft brews cheap when they’ve been on the rise in the country? Is your taste. in fine wine only limited to those brewed overseas?” Dustin casually responded.

“How is it not cheap when they cost only a couple thousand? Chris‘ wines cost more

than 100 thousand dollars.” James rolled his eyes.

“Wines don’t have to be expensive to be good. Plus, you don’t know how much exactly

my wines cost.”

still trying to make

scowled. “Hmph! So damn stubborn, that

waste any more of my time trying to explain to people who won’t listen to reason,” Dustin said. He really didn’t want to waste his

cost. I prefer whites over reds. anyway.” Henry finally interrupted, popped open one of the

so yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews

too! It isn’t fake, is

goodness, bringing fake wine to dinner!

started whispering to each other upon seeing the

you’ve really done it! How dare you mock us all with this

slamming the table with

if something happens to

be so evil! Is he trying to

commotion broke out at

wine was already embarrassing enough, but fake wine?

even the old man knew how to calm the

he knew it was supposed to be a pale, nearly transparent

didn’t look like

fine–aged craft brews usually turn out to

we’re idiots? No wine looks like

that’s all it is!”

to lie through

anything to the table. I could’ve given you a bottle or two

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