Chapter 745
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 745 Extremely Expensive Wine
The wine was made out of the first batch of wild grapes that was grown in Cave Vineyard ten years ago.
The first batch of wild grapes was a smaller batch that had produced less wine than the other batches,
so there were only a total of 100 bottles of wine made. These were practically sold out the moment it was
put on sale. Due to the limited availability of wine, the price of one bottle was extremely high. The first 50
bottles cost almost 5 million for one, while the remaining 50 bottles were a little cheaperâabout 3 to 4
million each.
Although the wine was pricey, there were also a lot of wealthy individuals who could afford it. Its sales
werenât affected despite it being highly priced. Toby had first phoned Cave Vineyard to order ten bottles
of the wine, but he had finished it a long time ago. Since this specific batch of wine was sold out right
after it was released, and since the factory hadnât released much information about this wine to the
public, most people werenât aware of the fact that the factory had ever produced this batch of wine.
Yet, Sonia had one of these exorbitantly-priced wine bottles with her. Toby wasnât looking down on Sonia
âhe simply knew that it was impossible for someone with her spending power to purchase this type of
wine. That explained why he was so shocked to see her showing up with that wine bottle. Sonia had no
idea what the man was thinking about, and she sat down while responding to his words. âItâs not too bad.
Apparently, this costs more than a million. My dad left it behind. He said that a friend had given it to him
and that he had left it here because he couldnât bear to drink it. However, Iâm not sure if it was really a
friend who gave it to him. Heâs a huge fan of red wine, and he usually collects expensive wine, so itâs
possible that he was the one who bought it. Furthermore, Iâm not sure how much this actually costs. I
tried looking for this brand online, but I couldnât find any information about it. I wouldâve thought my father
had been conned if he wasnât someone who was relatively knowledgeable about wine. I might have
thought that he paid all that money for an unknown wine brand.â Sonia let out a smile at the thought of
her father. Her eyes were filled with longing for the past.
Eventually, Toby forced the cork out of the bottle and held a wine glass up to pour some of the red liquid
into it. He passed the glass to Sonia. âIâm not sure if your father was the one who bought this wine, but I
can tell you that he didnât lie about the price.â
Soniaâs hand trembled a little upon hearing the manâs words. âAre you serious? Is it that expensive?â
âOf course.â Toby poured a glass for himself before he sat down and swirled the wine glass in his hand.
He took a sniff before he continued speaking. âThere are only a total of 100 of these bottles in the world.
The first 50 bottles cost 5 million, while the remaining 50 bottles cost about 3 to 4 million. Yours is
probablyâ¦â
Toby reached over and spun the wine bottle around to check the number on the back of the bottle. He
raised an eyebrow. âYour bottle says number 50. Itâs the 50th one.â
âDoes that mean that this was worth 5 milion?â Sonia stared at the wine bottle before looking at the glass
in her hand. She gulped after speaking in a shaky voice. Although her father had once boasted about
owning a bottle of wine that was worth millions, she had never truly believed his words and had always
assumed he was just exaggerating. Her father did have that bad habit, after all. However, she was
shocked to hear that it was the actual price of the wine.
Sonia didnât consider the possibility of Toby lying to her since he had no reason to lie about such a thing.
Toby chuckled when he saw the dumbfounded expression on Soniaâs face. âYes. This costs 5,000,000.â
5,000,000⦠5,000,000! Sonia hastily placed her glass down on the table. âIâm not drinking this anymore.
This is so pricey; it probably costs at least 10,000 for every sip. Itâs such a shame to finish it. I donât even
feel like Iâm drinking alcoholâit feels like Iâm swallowing money, and it makes me feel guilty. I should
pour this back and replace the cork so that it can become some inheritance that I pass on to my
nephews and nieces. Stop drinking,â she ordered. Right after that, she reached her hand over to snatch
the glass from Toby.
Although Sonia was also from a rich family, she had never tasted wine that cost more than 3 million.
Even the wine that cost 3 million sounded too expensive to Sonia, let alone trying one that cost 5 million.
Sonia felt like she couldnât take another sip of the liquid after hearing its price. Toby hadnât expected her
to react in such a manner upon hearing the price. She attempted to pour the wine back into the bottle,
and she even tried to snatch the wine away from him.
How could he allow her to do that? With Soniaâs hand still reaching toward Tobyâs glass, he abruptly
threw his head backward to pour the whole glass of wine down his throat. Sonia widened her eyes when
she saw his actions. âWhy did you drink it, Toby?â
âIsnât this wine meant for drinking?â Toby put down his wine glass before staring at her with an innocent
look on his face. Sonia felt as if someone had stabbed her chest when she saw his empty glass. Her
face was twisted into a frown as she felt a physical ache in her chest. âThis isnât just any regular wine,â
she muttered while looking like she was about to burst into tears.
âHmm? What sort of wine is it, then?â Toby rested his chin on his palm.
âThis is extremely expensive wine!â Sonia let out a sob.
Toby lowered his head as he chuckled silently. âItâs still wine regardless of how much it costs. Why are
you feeling sorry for it?â
âYou wouldnât mind drinking it since this isnât your wine,â she uttered while glaring at him. âThis is my
wine⦠Myâ¦â Before she could finish her sentence, she wrapped her arms around the bottle of wine and
brought it close to her while she sobbed.
Toby let out a soft sigh as he felt sorry to see her cry. He quickly leaned over to bring her into his arms
before patting her on her back gently. âYouâre right that this isnât my wine, but Iâve bought the exact same
type of wine before. I bought ten bottles then, and I finished all of them without feeling any sorrow or
regret. So, you should stop feeling that way.â
âYouâre richer than I am. Of course it doesnât hurt you to do such a thing,â Sonia hissed grumpily.
Toby remained silent as he curled his lips a little. It seems like Iâve used the wrong way to comfort her.
Well, that doesnât matter. He held the back of her head as he finally responded to her. âThat may be true,
but you should change your mindset and consider things from a different perspective.â
âWhat perspective?â Sonia looked up at him with her misery-filled eyes. Toby let out a laugh as he found
this rather adorable. âWell, you should remember its expiration date. Although wine can be stored for
long periods, it eventually expires. So, would it be a greater loss for a bottle of wine worth 5 million to be
left until it expires, or for it to be finished by its owner?â
ââ¦Itâs a greater loss for it to expire without the owner tasting it, of course,â she replied after a while.
âExactly my point! So, weâre drinking to ensure that it doesnât get to its expiry date. If that happened, you
would suffer a greater loss, wouldnât you?â Tobyâs eyes glinted as he spoke. After that, Sonia silently
glanced at the red wine bottle in her arms, and she recognized a slight shift within her. It does seem like
my heart no longer aches as much after hearing what Toby said to me.
Toby was paying attention to the changes in Soniaâs emotions the whole time, and he noticed that she
had gradually begun to let go of the wine bottle in her hands. He could tell that her mind had been
changed a little. Finally, he reached out and took the red wine bottle from her before placing it on the
dining table again.
Although Soniaâs first instinct had been to protect the wine, she soon pulled her hands away after
reflecting on Tobyâs words. Soon after that, Toby placed the wine glass back in Soniaâs hands. âYou
should drink some since itâs open. Itâd be a waste if you didnât have it.â
Sonia looked at the glass that was filled with deep, red liquid that gave off a strong smell. She gave in in
the end. Heâs right. I wouldnât be able to keep the wine for long even if I poured it back into the bottle.
When that happens, I will suffer a greater loss. Itâd be more than just losing 5 million; itâd also be losing
the chance to taste good wine. Iâd cry over this for the rest of my life.
At that thought, Sonia took a deep breath. Then, she threw her head back and gulped down the glass of
wine.