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Chapter 159
Sure enough, it was awful. Sticking to her principle of not wasting food, Paisley ate the remaining snack. At that
moment, Millie waved at a nearby waiter, and soon the waiter arrived with a bottle of wine, carefully placing it on
the table. It was as if the bottle wasn't just wine, but srare treasure.
The men who knew their wines immediately recognized the bottle and gasped, "Is that Cloud Crest Reserve?"
Sure enough, it was the premium Cloud Crest brew.
"It's really Cloud Crest Reserve. This is a rare wine. Just this one bottle is worth more than several years of our
average life expenses!"
Paisley looked at the familiar bottle, secretly rolling her eyes. 'What's the big deal? It's just wine.' Hearing the
dad's explanation, the other parents got excited.
Who would have thought that at a kindergarten birthday party, they would be able to taste such good wine!
"As expected from Vivian. We've really struck gold today!" said Parent A.
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"Yeah, being able to taste Cloud Crest Reserve in this lifetime, | have no regrets!" said Parent B.
At this moment, Vivian's vanity was fully satisfied. She felt it was worth begging her husband for a month just to
bring out this bottle of wine today.
"Only Vivian could get it. After all, her husband isn't ordinary, he's-" said Isabella.
"Isabella, don't say anymore," Vivian laughed, covering her mouth. On the surface, she stopped Isabella from
talking, keeping up her humble image, but in reality, everyone in the room, except for Paisley and Serena, knew
exactly who her husband was.
She picked up the wine bottle and personally poured a glass for each person, making sure each one was just
enough for a single sip. After all, the wine was expensive, and even one sip cost quite a lot.
In her heart, she was feeling the sting, but she still maintained her generous image. "Everyone, please feel free
to try it. We often drink Cloud Crest wine at hthanks to my humble husband."
Her words seemed modest, but every line subtly hinted that her husband was the general manager of the Cloud
Crest Winery in Brightmoor.
"It's Millie's birthday, but isn't Mr. Morgan too busy? Why hasn't he returned to celebrate?" Isabella asked, trying
to flatter Vivian and show how close they were.
At the mention of her husband, Vivian smiled shyly, "He's on his way back. He'll be here soon."
The parents present had seen Nate before. He was handsand, importantly, he earned well and took care of
his family. Therefore, the mothers at the party were all extremely envious of Vivian.
A small glass of wine was placed in front of Paisley, but thinking about having to drive hlater, she decided
not to drink it.
"Ms. Sutton, aren't you going to drink?" Kevin stared at the untouched wine glass in front of Paisley, clearly
surprised.
It was quite a rare wine, and for the host to pour it for her was a big deal. People who were more considerate
wouldn't ask for a second glass.
"Mmm, | don't really drink," Paisley replied. Cloud Crest Reserve wasn't the best wine from her own winery, and it
couldn't compare to the craft brews she made herself.
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Of course, due to her limited teach year, she couldn't make much wine, and it wasn't available every year.
Seeing Kevin still staring at her wine glass, Paisley pushed the glass toward him. "You can have it." Kevin grinned
widely, thanking her repeatedly before grabbing the glass and drinking it in one go. Isabella looked at Paisley
with increasing hostility, which left Paisley feeling confused.
Meanwhile, sitting at the head of the table, Vivian looked at Paisley with disdain. "This woman really doesn't
know how lucky she is. She missed such a good wine. She'll probably never have another chance in her life."
The kids couldn't sit still. After eating a little, they went down from the table to play. Serena saw her friends
getting off the table and followed them to join her buddies.
Paisley felt a bit uncomfortable sitting there alone, so she excused herself to go to the restroom. Just then, she
almost bumped into another figure.
Max Godard, surrounded by a group of people, was heading towards a private room inside. As he passed by the
corridor, he stopped for moment, as he thought he saw a familiar figure.
"Oh, that's a kids' birthday party over there. Mr. Godard finds it too noisy, | can arrange for another private
room," the restaurant manager suggested.
Max waved his hand, in a good mood because his leg no longer hurt. "It's fine, this room will do."