NovelEnglishBonnie took the glass of wine from the dining table and sniffed it gently. The rich aroma of the wine stirred up her desire to drink.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt'That reminds me, it has been a long tsince I drank wine.' Ivor saw the craving on her face and couldn't help but find it adorable. He grinned, and his voice was very gentle when he spoke, "Go ahead and drink it if that's what you want." "Okay. I'll take a sip." Bonnie downed her wine. She enjoyed the scent so much that she closed her eyes. "This wine is excellent. Its flavor is rich, but it's not overpowering." Then, Bonnie looked at Sigmund at said with a smile, "It's not every day I taste a wine this good. Thank you, Grandpa." Sigmund chuckled heartily and topped up Bonnie's glass. "I've stored this wine for a long time. Of course, it tastes excellent. Feel free to have more if you love it, Bonnie." "Okay." Bonnie reached out and clinked Sigmund's wine glass with hers. "Here, Grandpa. Cheers." She looked at Ivor out of the corner of her eyes as she spoke. "Are you drinking?" Ivor raised his wine glass and clinked it with Bonnie's. Then, he raised his eyebrow and responded, "How could I miss out on such an occasion?" "What a smart mouth." Bonnie shook her head. Her voice was laden with playfulness.
Ivor raised his eyebrow and swirled the wine glass. "Hmm... I'll take that as a compliment." Bonnie rolled her eyes at him. "Not only are you smart-mouthed, but you also know how to take advantage of my words." "Hehe..." Ivor chuckled in response. "Thanks for the compliment, Bonnie." She rolled her eyes at him again, thinking Ivor had got to be the most shameless man in the world.
Sigmund watched as both of them flirted with each other and laughed. "Con. Cheers." Ivor and Bonnie raised their wine glasses at the stime. "Cheers!" They proceeded to drink a lot from the bottle of wine. Eventually, Bonnie, Iver; and Sigmund had different degrees of red on their faces The vintage wine was strong. Bonnie still had a clear head, but she felt very drowsy.
She was concerned about Sigmund. She looked at him and reminded him warmly think we're about done with the wine, Grandpa. You're not in your best shape, so you should stop drinking." She looked at Alfred. "Cover here and help Grandpa to his room, Alfred. He needs to rest." "Understood, Ms. Bonnie." Alfred nodded respectfully before he walked over and supported Sigmund by his arm. "I'm going to help you to your room, Mr. Sigmund." "Okay," Sigmund responded to Alfred. He stood up from his chair slowly and rubbed the side of his head, which was aching.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe looked at Bonnie and smiled helplessly. "I'm old and can't have too much wine. All right, I'm going to
hit the sack. You and Ivor should finish up the bottle. Otherwise, it'll go to waste." The content is on e novelenglish.net!
"You got it, Grandpa. Hurry up and get srest." Bonnie waved at Sigmund. Once he was gone, she looked at the vintage wine and found that there was one-third of it left. Bonnie turned and looked at Ivor, asking, "Will you finish it?"
Ivor lowered his head and looked at the remaining wine in the bottle. X
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