Chapter 78 My Friend Sent Me Wine

After all, she had always thought it was Sam’s intention.

“No problem, as long as it helped you, Miss Jenkins. George thought to himself: I’m glad I mentioned it.

At that moment, her phone vibrated. Isabelle absentmindedly closed the chat with Yves and saw a message from an unknown number.

She clicked to open it and saw a message from the sender: I’m Mike Sanders.

Isabelle ignored it directly, swiped her hand to go back, and exited the screen.

Meanwhile, Mike held his phone, feeling inexplicably nervous.

However, there was still no response after waiting for half a day.

There was no rejection and no response.

Is she still yet to see it?

A few days later.

George came down from upstairs and heard some commotion downstairs

At the front door, Dylan carried a heavy wooden box into the hall. “Miss Jenkins, it seems to be yours.”

At Isabelle’s gesture, Dylan took the tools and opened the box.

Inside the box were bottles of wine.

“Who sent so much wine to you, Miss Jenkins?” Dylan asked curiously, picking up a bottle. “Wow, are these wine bottles studded with diamonds?” He scratched at it and examined it closely.

“Are these real diamonds? And red diamonds, too!”

Melfrey became a gathering place for mercenaries because it had many mines, including gold and diamond mines.

There were rich merchants everywhere.

Most mercenaries on escort missions were transporting freshly mined diamonds and raw gemstones.

Within Melfrey, two–thirds of the mines belong to the God’s Armament Alliance and George.

diamonds on the wine

extravagant… Oh, I mean, sorry,

out of

up. Dylan said, taking out

he searched for it,

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excitement, Dylan blurted out. “Holy crap! Isle of Aire Whisky Limited Edition, 5,979,000 dollars per

with 8,500 diamonds and 300 rubies. Inside this luxurious bottle is a vintage single malt whisky from the Isle of Aire, aged in original casks,

Dylan carefully placed the bottle back into the box. If he dropped it, he couldn’t afford to pay for it, even if he sold himself eight hundred

up another bottle

“Billionaire Vodka!”

“Ley 925 Tequila!”

and seeing one sky–high price after another, Dylan couldn’t help

my boss doesn’t like drinking, or he’d have to

Jenkins, these

continued. “My friend

to ask what kind of friend

continued asking. “Your friend is sending you so many expensive wines to…

“To drink.

drinking, then is

at him with

supposed to drink it with your mouth? Straight from the bottle?”

the

can you drink with any other part of your body?” She glanced at him again.

this a question

of

saved George’s life, right?

What I mean is that, in my understanding, such expensive things either go into a

to an auction.”

thought: Okay, I’m clueless.

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must be worth billions, right? And you’re going to drink it? Is there such a big shot in Norward City! Besides, even with

there someone so powerful in Norward City?

a bottle and opened it. The moment the cap fell to the ground, Dylan’s heart trembled violently. This bottle costs

a drink?” Isabelle poured herself

his head. “No,

to say: My ordinary stomach

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