Chapter 478
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
âHeâs just looking for attention.
â
People glanced at Domenic with scorn.
Next to him, Lindsey cast a worried look his way.
What made him so certain that this wine, worth a fortune, was a fake?
Yet Domenic seemed unfazed by the derision.
Holding the glass to his nose, he inhaled softly and commented, âThis supposed Romanee Conti has a rich, nuanced body, and a texture as smooth as silk.
Its scent is complex, a mix of tart and sweet, reminiscent of roses losing their bloom, leaving behind an exquisite trail.
â
With a gentle swirl of his glass, he continued, âNotice how distinct the wineâs âtearsâ are, unlike any regular red wine.
But the Romanee-Conti you boast of doesnât possess this characteristic.
â Domenic gave Jacob a smile, his expression calm, his voice confident and compelling.
His words carried weight, convincing those around him.
Jacob couldnât shake the feeling that there was more to Domenic than met the eye.
Yet, Domenicâs attire was simple.
It was a plain leather jacket without a hint of luxury, not even a fancy watch in sight.
He didnât dress like someone affluent.
How could he seem so knowledgeable about fine wines?
Jacob questioned whether Domenic was just bluffing.
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But why would someone fabricate such a story here, at this moment?
Was there any point?
Jacobâs face tensed.
He looked at Domenic with scorn and let out a derisive snort.
âYou talk like youâve sipped on Romanee Conti.
â
âWhy not bring in an expert to test my claim?â Domenic suggested, unfazed by Jacobâs scorn, his smile undiminished, his stature emanating a presence that overshadowed Jacobâs.
The onlookers, though skeptical about Domenic, seemed entertained by the unfolding drama.
They chimed in, âLetâs have it appraised, shall we?â
âIf this wineâs the real deal, these two should be shown the door.
â
âAnd if itâs fake⦠Thatâs impossible.
Mr.
Perry wouldnât purchase a fake.
â
The sarcasm in their voices was palpable.
Jacob, feeling the heat of embarrassment, knew he had to agree to the wine appraisal.
Refusing would only confirm the suspicions of his critics.
âAlright, letâs go through with it.
But if that wine is genuine, youâre deliberately causing a scene and spouting nonsense.
Unless you bow and say sorry to me, I wonât let this slide.
Guards.
â
No sooner had Jacob spoken than he signaled to his aide, instructing him to take the wine to the most renowned wine expert.
Jacob was determined to see Domenic apologize.
Off to the side, Shelia was giving Lindsey a hard stare.
Lindsey and Domenic were her guests, yet Shelia hadnât anticipated Domenic would challenge Jacob so openly.
She figured Domenic was just trying to stir up trouble for her.
Shelia deemed Lindsey and Domenic a sorry pair, with Domenic parading around as if he were something special, only to embarrass himself.
When the wineâs authenticity was confirmed, it would be a blow to his pride.
Shelia didnât want any part of this mess.