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 a comeback?”

“Hmph! So damn stubborn, that

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

not the cost. I prefer whites over reds.

why is it so yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews be pale

It

wine to dinner! What kind of person would do

each other upon seeing the yellow liquid in

done it! How dare you mock us all

cried, slamming the table with one

something happens to us after drinking

Is he trying

out at the table

but fake wine? That was a conspiracy waiting

the old man knew how to calm the situation down now. He

to be a pale, nearly transparent color.

didn’t look like

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

you think we’re idiots? No wine looks

that’s all it is!”

you continue to lie through your teeth?” Florence

anything to the table.

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