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

So damn stubborn,

to explain to people who won’t listen to

not the cost. I prefer whites over reds. anyway.” Henry finally interrupted, popped open one of the craft brews, and poured himself

it so yellow? Shouldn’t

too! It isn’t fake, is

to dinner! What kind of person would

seeing the yellow liquid in the old

you’ve really done it! How dare you mock

cried, slamming the

to us

so evil! Is he trying to poison us

out at the table

embarrassing enough, but fake wine? That was a conspiracy waiting to

calm the situation down now. He

brews, but even he knew it was supposed to be a pale, nearly transparent color. Yet the wine Dustin

look

is how fine–aged craft brews usually turn out to look like,” Dustin

think we’re idiots? No wine

that’s all it is!”

Why do you continue to lie through your teeth?”

to the table. I could’ve given

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