The wines were quickly unboxed for everyone’s viewing pleasure.
“Hah, and here I thought they were decent quality. Looks like these are just craft brews, worth no more than two thousand dollars, I bet.” James had a look of disdain on his face. “How could these compare to Grand Crus?”
“Craft brews have long lost their value on the market. We don’t even give our servants. these!” someone exclaimed,
Craft brews weren’t actually that terrible in terms of quality, but they were nothing compared to Grand Crus.
“What a cheapskate!” Florence scoffed,
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