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?”

scowled. “Hmph! So

waste any more of my time trying to explain to people who won’t listen to

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

yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews be

too! It isn’t fake, is

to dinner! What kind of person would

seeing the

How dare you mock us all

the table with one

to us after drinking

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

broke out at the table

embarrassing enough, but fake wine?

how to calm the situation down now. He never drank

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

didn’t look

fine–aged craft brews usually turn

“Do you think we’re idiots? No wine looks like this! It’s

that’s all it is!”

Why do you continue to lie through your teeth?”

bring anything to the table. I could’ve given

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