Seeing the knowing smile on the man's face, Aurora knew exactly what was on his mind, and the look in her eyes changed immediately.
'This man knows I can't hold my liquor; he knows exactly what I'm like when I'm drunk. Now that Grandma is saying this, he must be getting suspicious.'
"What's the matter? What are you two staring at each other for?" Mrs. Sterling asked, confused.
Timothy Sterling also seemed to sense something and looked nervously at Damien Valerius.
Hearing Mrs. Sterling's question, Damien Valerius's lips curved into a small smile. He turned to her and chuckled nonchalantly. "It's nothing. I just never realized Aurora was such a wine connoisseur."
Mrs. Sterling nodded proudly. "That's right. This girl has a very discerning palate." She then pointed to the red wine. "Go on, Aurora. Grandma is giving you permission to drink today, so have a taste. Let's see if you can tell me the vintage and origin of my wine."
