Salute To The General

Chapter 38 The Chief Sommelier Noah Boros

Everyone stared at Joseph Myers in shock and disbelief.

Joseph Myers' face darkened as he growled, "Now, boy, you can eat crap, but don't you dare talk crap."

"I took out my best wine for this gathering, and you're calling it fake? If you can't prove it today, I'll make

sure to stuff the bottle down your throat!"

It was never a good idea to anger Mr. Myers.

The Smith couple looked at Nathan Cross smugly. How dare he accuse Mr. Myers of such atrocious

deeds?

If Nathan Cross fails to back up his allegations, the bodyguards standing around would definitely be

forcing the whole bottle down his throat.

Penny Smith began to panic when she saw Joseph Myers flying into a rage.

Protecting her husband from Joseph Myers' revenge schemes mattered more to her than the

sponsorship deal itself.

She immediately stood up and pulled Nathan Cross by the arm. ‘Tm sorry, Mr. Myers. My husband

drink much wine, so he probably isn't that knowledgeable about it. Can I

behalf?”

prefer domestic wine over foreign ones, though I must say that

that this La Romanee-Conti is fake," assured Nathan

to look at Joseph Myers with his cold gaze. "If you want to invest

your offer, even if you have ulterior motives. What I can't accept is

everyone with this counterfeit wine, Don't even get me started on how rude you've been to

since the beginning."

keep insisting that the wine here is fake, why don't you prove it?" Joseph

snarled.

you can prove that it's real, I'll let you do whatever you want with

"Alright. If I can prove that this wine is real, then

I'll get my

that it's fake?" Nathan

hint of fear flashed across Joseph Myers' eyes, though it faded as quickly as it appeared.

you want with

If I can prove that this wine is fake, I'll

this bottle then."

Smith couple sat by the sidelines as witnesses and watched the

their faces.

Cross to start challenging

bet coming.

for her

grabbed Nathan Cross's hands anxiously. "How could Mr. Myers' wine be

him over this? We're dead meat if you