Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298

With a sumptuous dinner on the table.

Everyone took their seats one by one.

"It's all home-cooked food, let's all sit down and eat." As the host,

Cecelia greeted enthusiastically.

Said to be home-style dishes, but in fact not home-style, from the

ingredients to the practice, the class only available in the senior club.

There are royal curry crab, beef stew in red wine, French baked

scallops, pan-fried foie gras, black truffle mushroom soup, and so on.

Luther complimented, "Your mother-in-law's cooking skills turned out to

be of first-class standard as well. No wonder Joyce's cooking is better

than that of a fancy restaurant, so it is inherited from you."

The name "mother-in-law" is a name he deliberately calls out to Chris.

Sure enough, Chris’ face sank a bit.

The hand that was holding the chopsticks tightly was unintentionally

clenched tighter.

Cecelia laughed and said, "No, it looks okay, but it doesn't taste as

good as a fine restaurant. Come on, let's eat. Eat more, after all these

hours, everyone has worked so hard, finally we can go home and have

a meal."

Luther was just about to give Joyce a dish.

Chris suddenly suggested, "There are so many good dishes tonight,

wouldn't it be a shame not to have wine?"

", yes, it was an oversight on my part." Cecelia stood up, "Would you

like wine or foreign wine."

"Wine." Luther said.

"Foreign wine." Chris also spoke at the same time.

They both say different things.

Cecelia laughed, "So whether it's with red wine or foreign wine."

Chris's long eyes narrowed and he said provocatively, "Mr. Warner, red

wine is too mild, it's not strong. We never drink in the military, if we want

to drink, we should drink strong foreign wine, to be strong enough,

right?”

Luther sneered in his heart, he could not understand what Chris

meant?

This is to spar with him.

"OK, foreign wine." He responded readily.

"Yes, the general used to love to drink foreign wine, and there are a few

bottles in the family collection. I will bring them to you, but do not drink

too much.” Cecelia took special care, “The wine from the north is for

internal use only and cannot be bought on the market, it is particularly

strong.”

Joyce looked at Luther and Chris and felt that the atmosphere today

was a bit strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.

Could it be that she had gone to the kitchen earlier and something had

happened that she didn't know about?

Cecelia got up and went to the basement, and in a few moments, she

brought up a bottle of foreign wine. The bottle was clear, and the wine

inside had a honey-colored shine. She took a few more glasses.

“I'm happy today, I'll drink some too." Cecelia said while using a

corkscrew, opening the bottle of wine.

“I'll pour the wine." Joyce offered to take the bottle from Cecelia's hand.

She poured a little for Cecelia first, not much, just a small half glass.

Then she poured another half glass of wine for Chris.

The last thing she did was to pour Luther a drink, again half a glass.

The reason she took the initiative to pour the wine was that she sensed

that the atmosphere was not right and did not want them to drink too

much and end up sparring with each other.

Chris shallowly smiled and said, “Thank you cousin for thinking of me in

your heart and pouring me wine first."

With that, he threw a smug look at Luther.

Luther snorted, not giving in, “That's as it should be, after all, the guest

is first.”

Chris's face went black, this is to refer to him as an outsider? His heart

boss upset up.

Joyce sat down after pouring their drinks, but she didn't pour for

herself.