Chapter 33

“You must be kidding, right, Dad? This can’t be aged wine!” Gideon’s eyes were wide as dinner plates.

“Look at how yellowish it looks, though. It must be fake!” Beatrice accused.

“You guys must not have seen brews like this before. Aged craft brews get this color, and it only darkens the longer it’s been aging. Every wine connoisseur knows this.”

The looks on everyone's faces quickly changed. Thei