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”

see him sitting on the couch, quietly

asked,

gave a

and looking at him, “So, any

respond this time, but his

she knew very little about fine wines. The only one

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

Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite tastes better. Can you even find a hundred–year–old wine? I’m really curious what it tastes like

just watched her quietly, occasionally

doorbell of the apartment started to ring

wine deliveries came in several batches, some from vineyard owners, and even Leandro’s old friend, Edgar

to grumble, “What’s the matter with you? Can’t sleep without a few sips of wine? Romanee Conti, that’s easy, I just happen to have

he spotted Seraphina sitting at the bar

were rows of red wine. Seeing

glanced at Leandro, “Ah, so that’s

shook hands with Seraphina, “I’m Edgar, we met at the Urban Oasis last

do,” she replied with a smile.

as their handshake ended, the doorbell rang again. This time, it

the wines she had acquired within the hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and

are so beautiful, like

shot him a glance, slapping a check against

“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 now you’re kicking me out? Can’t I stay and have a few glasses with

Herman grabbed him, “What are

of the elevator,

Herman asked.

at him, “Big trouble!

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