NovelEnglishIt tasted exactly as she had described.
After some minutes, everyone nodded in agreement.
“This wine... It's not from Chateau Lafitte!” There was so much pressure on Marina.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFaced with everyone's doubts, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.
Loraine looked at her calmly and asked with raised eyebrows, “Didn't you say you learned a lot of things since childhood? Why can't you tell the difference between the wine from Chateau Mouton and the one from Chateau Lafitte?” Marina looked down in embarrassment. “I... | drank too much wine and got a little drunk. | was careless and | made a mistake.” “Really?” Loraine asked causally, which only irritated the guilty Marina.
She was so angry that she jumped up and stamped her feet.
“Loraine, you just guessed it right just once. Why are you so proud?" Laura also came to her daughter's defense, “Exactly. Marina has tasted so much wine. It's not a big deal if she made a mistake.
It doesn't matter.” Indeed, Marina's explanation made sense. After all, she had drunk so many different kinds of wines, so it was normal that her sense of taste wasn't as sensitive as it was at the beginning.
Loraine didn’t say anything but only smiled at the two.
“Enough! Stop pretending!” Grady suddenly shouted.
“According to the original arrangement of the wine-tasting party, this should be the time to introduce a bottle of wine from Chateau Lafitte in 1869. But | asked the servant to change the order of the wines, and the bottle from Chateau Mouton was put in place.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarina's heart skipped a beat. She broke out in a cold Srey gpd) 11) PTeed “Giady; you... What do you mean? |... don't understand.”
Overhearing their conversation, Florence immediatel Kew that 1! s Eso so she asked, rs going on?” “Let Loraine explain it for us,” Grady said, giving Loraine a glance full of gratitude.
Loraine nodded and began slowly, “I was just a little curious. Just by taking a little sip of wine, Marina was able to immediately analyze the type of wine, its origin, RS he. PY washréwdd Mawel know, it takes time for the fragrance and flavors of the wine to sink in, so one needs time to properly analyze the taste. She didn't look like she was tasting wine at all. She was more like...” She deliberately paused, effectively arousing everyone's curiosity and putting them in a state of suspense.
“reciting.” The moment she said the word, everyone gasped in shock.
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