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.

a light sip from the glass

the unmistakable taste of La

Noah Boros said that Penny Smith’s anxious

that it was produced in 1990. “Wow! Mr. Boros is such a professional. This

that you have lost the bet,

Now eat the bottle, before I get my bodyguards to help you,”

and was about to plead for mercy, but Nathan Cross spoke up before she

grew darker. “I’ve already gotten a professional to taste this wine,

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

flew into a rage. “You ignorant brat! How dare you insinuate that I don’t know

you’re not going to concede defeat. Can someone get here and stuff this

those words, the door to the

ancient-style robes, swarmed into the room. The old man was holding on to a

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