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.”

to make a comeback?”

So damn stubborn,

to explain to people who won’t listen to reason,” Dustin said. He really

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

yellow? Shouldn’t craft

It isn’t

goodness, bringing fake wine to dinner!

upon seeing

dare you mock

cried, slamming the table

happens to us after

evil! Is he

broke out at the table

already embarrassing enough, but fake wine? That

man knew how to calm the situation down now. He never

knew it was supposed to be a pale, nearly transparent color. Yet the wine Dustin had brought

didn’t look like

craft brews usually turn out to look

“Do you think we’re idiots? No wine looks like

that’s all it is!”

do you continue to lie through your teeth?”

shook his head with faux empathy. “Oh, Dustin. You should’ve told me if you 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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