Chapter 18
ANDREW

Patron Bel's eyes sparkled as he spanked the bottles with his hands like a little child, filled with excitement.

Everyone was confused. That was Andrew's piece of trash. Shouldn't the patron be angry instead of excited?

"Honey! Why are you so happy about that rusty wine?" The Patron's wife inquired.

Anger that could not be compared to anything that anyone in that hall had seen before, even for Mr. Henry's family and Andrew suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The anger felt was directed towards his clutch hands, only then could he reply properly. But not without a sprinkle of his fury.

"You called this a piece of trash?" He fummed.

"The first time that I saw this one was when I was a child. I was a freaking seven years old woman and my father had taken me to see some other Patrons. One of them had smuggled this same bottle of wine costing over a billion dollars at the time. And everyone that was present only got a glass of it!"

As patron Bel recounted his story, it was
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