"Don't joke around, how could it be that loser? If it were him, I'd eat the wine bottle."
"That useless Lucas? Besides sharing the same last name, what else could he achieve?" A few young people mocked openly.
Eira found their words particularly harsh and scolded, "Enough! What are you saying? He's still your relative!"
Tch. The young people shrugged arrogantly and didn't say more.
Heath also spoke a few words to stop the argument.
A few old friends were envious beyond measure.
"Heath, this is your fault. You know such an important person and didn't introduce us."
"You're so out of touch, with Picasso's paintings and Mr. Kaur as your friend."
"Come on, forget it. Try this precious Romanée-Conti, the king of wines."
Heath, filled with reluctance, hurriedly put one bottle away and o
