Chapter 163

When Leandro came downstairs, Seraphina was in the process of cracking open a new bottle of wine. She took a sip, and then put the glass down and heaved a deep sigh

Before she could finish sighing, she saw Leandre descending from the stairs.

The dim light barely touched his features, leaving only the silhouette of a tall, silent figure.

For an instant, Seraphina questioned if this was all a figment of her imagination

In past hazy dreams, he always seemed to duft away, much like this.

But this time, he was approaching, step by step.

It was only when he reached the bar that reality hit Seraphina. This wasn’t a dream.

She let out a soft chuckle

Leandro glanced at her, his gaze landing on the opened bottles of wine in front of her. Three or four bottles, each only slightly consumed, then left aside.

Seeing this, Seraphina explained, “These wines are too strong. They don’t seem to sit well with me.”

As she finished talking, she stood up from her chair, “Ah, forget it, I think I’ll go to a bar instead.”

Despite having just woken up, she hadn’t removed her makeup or changed her clothes, so heading out was no biggie

Seraphina grabbed her phone, ready to head out.

“What do you fancy drinking? I can find it for you”

back to see him sitting on the

asked,

a

down and looking at him, “So, any wine

but his silence was an affirmation.

to ponder. After a while, she realized she knew very little about fine wines.

his phone, swiftly sent a message, then without hesitation asked, “Anything else?”

seeing the situation turning in her favor, quickly pulled out her phone. Googling and reading out a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite tastes better.

she read out the names, Leandro just watched her quietly, occasionally sending

later, the doorbell of the apartment started to ring in

several batches, some from vineyard owners, and even Leandro’s old friend, Edgar Lamont

As soon as he entered, he began to grumble, “What’s the matter with you? Can’t sleep without a few sips of wine? Romanee Conti, that’s

soon as he finished his rant, he spotted Seraphina

red wine. Seeing him, she smiled

at Leandro, “Ah, so that’s why it was

he came over and shook hands with Seraphina, “I’m Edgar,

course I do,” she replied with a smile.

doorbell rang again. This time, it was Herman who walked in with

hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and muttered, “This is amazing. I’ve

“These wines are so beautiful, like

a glance, slapping a

him in shock, “What’s the meaning of this? You can’t be doing this to me. Calling me up in the middle of the night, then showing me all these fine wines, and

the bar, Herman grabbed him, “What are you drinking for, this late? Don’t you have

the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help but sigh, “It’s over,

trouble?” Herman

at him, “Big

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