Love's Perfect Match

“Why can’t I be her?” Elspeth looked at the sommelier with a smile. “Three years ago, Rarity made a name for herself at an international wine-tasting event and was dubbed the Tongue of God. Haven’t you seen the video? I looked different back then, but you should be able to recognize me immediately.”

The sommelier looked awkward while the guests quickly searched for the video. Every sommelier was shown clearly on the screen, including Rarity, the winner of that event.

“Whoa, it is her!”

“I can’t believe a world-famous sommelier is right here at this event. This is incredible!”

“I can’t believe someone said she was a bumpkin. She’s Rarity herself. How could someone be so stupid?”

“Rarity is old Mr. Joneson’s granddaughter? Whoa, she’s the family pride.”

The crowd burst into a discussion, and Elspeth stared at the sommelier, standing straight up so he could have a better look at her face. “That was me. It was a famous event, but not everyone cared about it. It isn’t something related to their everyday life, just like how most people have no idea that Willem-Alexander is the king of Hollish.” She looked at him mischievously. “So, world-famous sommelier, don’t tell me you have no idea this video exists.”

The sommelier felt embarrassed. He did bluff a little. At most, he was a slightly famous sommelier, and everything he knew about Rarity was merely from stories he had heard from others. He had heard about her, but he had no idea what she looked like. “I am sorry, Miss Rarity. I shouldn’t have suspected your judgment.” The sommelier was proud, but he was willing to admit his faults and acknowledge his betters.

taste of the drinks at a wine-tasting event.

nearly forty years old. Elspeth was about half his age, and he was a little fidgety about being lectured

the glass from the podium and

was treating her differently, especially the men who previously thought she was a bumpkin. Now, they were trying to be her sycophant. She shot them a look and approached Frank.

well and teased with a

smiled beautifully. “Just because I’m pretty doesn’t mean I

beat. “You are indeed pretty.” I can’t believe that Winthrop guy is dating her.

Elspeth was about to call him a pervert, someone shouted,

Elspeth grabbed Frank and dodged the attack. Spencer easily evaded the incoming barrel as well, thanks to his agile feet. However, everyone else wasn’t as lucky. They were drenched in lard and couldn’t

and asked, “Are you

The sentence was never finished. A shocked Frank quickly pulled

sensation washed over his body, and before long, the pain knocked him out. Wait, that’s acid! Elspeth felt a wave of pain coming from her arm. Her skin was burned, but she held back her pain and raised her head. Right then,

severity of the situation, Spencer frowned. “No time. I’ll take him to the

him take Frank to his car. Then, they went to the hospital. Frank was taken into the operating room,

the nurse was dealing with her wound. As she expected, the attack was reported,

is renowned sommelier, Rarity. Embarrassed a Blaydal