Chapter 9: face smacking?

your wines before you choose the one you want?” Gregory said suddenly, with a teasing voice, yet his voice was deep and with a strange aura.  “Because I don’t follow the taste of wines, I go with the event of the day. And the prices of the wine would determine what event it would go with.” Gregory chuckled. ” Weird equation.” Alfred moved to the first door and unlocked it. He stopped to look back at Greg. “There’s privacy here,You won’t have to worry about anyone revealing your identity.” Grey nodded and followed him inside the exquisite room. It was a big room with a small round table and six comfortable chairs around it.

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