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.”

still trying to make a

scowled. “Hmph! So damn stubborn,

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

cost. I prefer whites over reds. anyway.” Henry finally interrupted, popped open one of

yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews be

murky too! It isn’t fake, is

dinner! What kind of person would do

each other upon seeing the

you mock

slamming the

something happens to

him to be so evil! Is he trying

broke out at the table

was already embarrassing enough, but fake wine?

to calm the situation

transparent color. Yet

look

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

idiots? No wine looks

that’s all it is!”

you continue to lie

shook his head with faux empathy. “Oh, Dustin. You should’ve told me if you couldn’t bring anything to the table. I

in truth, he was leaping for joy internally. Dustin truly

or not. All I can say is this wine is genuine

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