Although she was born into the Miller family, she had never enjoyed the privileges of a powerful family. Her father had never touched the assets or benefits of the Miller family, and she herself had rarely encountered situations like this.
"Let's all welcome Dulcie here, let's drink two glasses. Reginald, go get two bottles of Burgundy wine, I had stored a batch at the bar, produced by La Romanee-Conti estate, get the ones with the longest aging, the 1982 vintage." Maynard waved his hand, speaking boldly.
"Alright."
Reginald, a slightly overweight man, got up and walked to the nearby bar.
"Burgundy? Wine from La Romanee-Conti? The 1982 vintage?" Dulcie was slightly surprised, a bit embarrassed on her face: "That seems a bit extravagant, everyone can just casually drink something else."
