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Chapter 402

Carrie muttered, “This is the 1998 Petrus Merlot, specially supplied to the White House. It’s an opaque purple color with a concentrated and pure taste. It has a complex aroma of black fruits, caramel, and roasted coffee. The tannin is powerful and noticeable…” Ryan was stunned. Not only did Carrie know how to draw, but she could also taste wine. He had been in the nightclub business for many years and owned private wineries in Feranco and Belpaes, but his wine-tasting level was far inferior to Carrie’s. Carrie had such a subtle flex. ...... Zoe and Bethany were no longer in the mood to party. They both wanted to barge into Ryan’s private room and beat up that little bitch, Carrie. “Sob, sob, sob… Zoe, look! What I said was true!” Bethany hid in the bathroom and cried until snot and tears streamed down her face. Half of her false eyelashes fell off. “Carrie is having an affair with your brother! As you saw just now, he went all out just to find her teddy bear! When has your brot

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