Chapter 39

Noah Boros walked over quickly and shook hands with Joseph Myers. “La Romanee-Conti, the best red wine in the world. I’ll take this very seriously.”

May Smith had already prepared a small glass of wine using the decanter. She handed the glass over to Noah Boros.

“I’ve seen Mr. Boros’ wine tasting workshops on TV. I’m very impressed by your expertise in this field, and we would be very honored to see you in action.” She announced with a smile.

Noah Boros took the wine and smiled. “You’re being too nice.”

Joseph Myers began to get impatient. “Mr. Boros, please taste it. I want these ignorant thugs to know that they messed with the wrong crowd today!”

Noah Boros nodded as he swirled the wine around for a few moments.

After that, he closed his eyes and put the glass under his nose to get a whiff of its scent. A satisfied expression appeared on his face immediately.

the glass and

opened his eyes. “It’s the unmistakable taste of La Romanee-Conti

said that Penny Smith’s anxious expression

on the bottle was a line in French proving that it was

it seems that you have lost the

Cross. “You’ve lost. Now eat the bottle, before I get my bodyguards

for mercy, but Nathan Cross spoke up before she could

grew darker. “I’ve already gotten a professional to taste this wine, and you’re backing out of the

you like he just cleared his bowels after days of constipation and

flew into a rage. “You ignorant brat! How dare you insinuate that

to concede defeat. Can someone get here and stuff this bottle down

after he uttered those words, the door to

by a plump, red-faced old man in ancient-style robes, swarmed into the room. The old man was holding on to a bottle of wine,

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