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

So

not going to waste any more of my time trying to explain to people who won’t listen to reason,” Dustin said.

reds. anyway.” Henry finally interrupted, popped

so yellow? Shouldn’t craft brews be

too! It isn’t fake,

fake wine to dinner! What kind of person would

seeing the yellow liquid in the old man’s

dare you mock us all with

cried, slamming the table with one

to us after

be so evil! Is he trying to poison

broke out at the table in

wine was already embarrassing enough, but fake wine?

man knew how to calm the situation down

a pale, nearly transparent color.

didn’t look like

how fine–aged craft brews usually turn out to

we’re idiots? No wine looks

that’s all it is!”

do you continue to lie through your teeth?” Florence

should’ve told me if you couldn’t bring anything to the table. I could’ve given you a bottle or two

leaping for joy internally. Dustin truly was no

I can say is

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