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.”

trying to

So damn stubborn, that

people who won’t listen to

reds. anyway.” Henry finally interrupted, popped open one

so yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews be pale

too! It isn’t fake, is

goodness, bringing fake wine to dinner! What kind of person

to each other upon seeing the yellow liquid in the old

you’ve really done it! How dare you mock

cried, slamming the

if something happens to

expected him to be so evil! Is he trying to poison

at the table in an

was already embarrassing enough, but fake wine?

knew how to calm the situation down now. He

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

didn’t look like anything

usually turn

you think we’re idiots? No wine looks

that’s all it is!”

to

couldn’t bring anything to the table. I could’ve given you a bottle or two for show. Why would you

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