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.”

you still trying to make

“Hmph! So damn

who won’t listen to reason,” Dustin

is the flavor, not the cost. I prefer whites over reds. anyway.” Henry

why is it so yellow? Shouldn’t

too! It isn’t

dinner! What kind

started whispering to each other upon seeing

How dare you mock us all with

the

happens to us

be so evil! Is he trying to poison us all

out at the

but fake wine? That was a

old man knew how to calm the situation down

nearly transparent color. Yet the wine Dustin had brought

didn’t look like anything

fine–aged craft brews usually turn

James cried. “Do you think we’re idiots? No wine

that’s all it is!”

continue to lie

told me if you couldn’t bring anything to the table. I could’ve given

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