CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY - SEVEN - ANOTHER DIGITALIS POISONING??

Isabella smiled at a few people as she and Mateo ventured deeper into the cave. " Just did what?" She asked. " You just exchanged numbers with a guy in front of me," Mateo said incredulously. Isabella scoffed. " Business cards." " Same. Same. Same," Mateo chanted. " Your number is there, isn't it? Just as his is," he pointed out. " Why? Are you afraid something might happen between us?" Mateo laughed. " As if." Isabella stopped and folded her arms across her chest. Mateo stopped as well, raising an eyebrow at her. " If you are so confident that nothing will happen, then don't talk about it," she pointed out. " I was just..." " Mateo!" One of the worker's called, hurrying over to them. They both turned to him, their faces creasing. " We have a problem in the tasting room," the worker informed Mateo. They both glanced at each other, and hurried to the tasting room. There a man in his mid-40s, clutched his chest and laid sprawled out, having a heart attack. The roo