Chapter 102: The Ungrateful Woman.

Yara’s face darkened, adjusting his suit, and picked up a piece of broken glass from the floor, saying: “Look carefully. It clearly states the year on this. If you don’t believe it, you can check online how much Lafite from 1787 is worth. I just want to tell you that these are the last four bottles in the city, genuine articles. Our restaurant has been in business for many years and has never overcharged. If you think I’m lying, feel free to call the market supervisor to check.”

Yara’s expression was one of disdain, clearly seeing them as naïve.

They didn’t even know about Lafite from 1787 and were talking about wine?

Quinton was extremely shocked, picking up the pieces of glass himself, which indeed had the year 1787 on them.

However, he would not admit it.

4 million!

The monthly revenue of Quinton’s company is only around seventy or eighty thousand, compensating a hundred thousand would be a stretch. But 4 million…!

Where would he get that kind of money?

Quinton was terrified, sayin