Laios X Marcille Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry for ruining your moment with Dianne. It won’t ever happen again. I promise. Just let me stay, please.” Tumawa lang silang lahat. “Now I know your weakness. Take what you want.” *** Lance gave up his three most expensive wine to make them leave faster: Domaine de la Romanee-Conti Romanee-Conti Grand Cru, Cote de Nuits, France, £8,310; Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux, Vosne-Romanee Premier Cru, France, £4,894; Egon Muller-Scharzhof Scharzhofberger Riesling Trockenbeerenauslese, Germany, £4,577. Of course, Anna won’t let Gabriel drink them. She plans to just buy beer for the both of them.

His gaze landed directly on Ryan’s arm still around Elani’s waist. “Seriously?” Zyon asked flatly. “This what I walk into now? Mating rituals in my living room?” Elani grinned. “We prefer to call it quality bonding.” “Call it whatever you want,” Zyon muttered, grabbing a water bottle from the table. “I need bleach for my eyes.” Bryer raised his apple. “You’re just mad you didn’t catch the good part.” Zyon pointed the bottle at him. “Keep talking, and you’re running laps tomorrow.”

Ayesha said and was about to open the wine but Roxy immediately took the wine from Ayesha. "Of course, I know. Chateau Lafite Rothschild Red Wine: One of the most renowned wine properties in Médoc. This wine has one of the most exciting flavors and aromas. intense, spicy, pure cassis and creamy vanilla. This wine is like a perfume in the mouth. So, don't you dare open this liquor, because I will return it to that arrogant man." Roxy said while holding the wine. Lia and Ayesha were impressed by Roxy's summary description of that expensive wine.

Small mercies. "Champagne?" Marcos is already gesturing to a server. His hand moves through the air with practiced ease, catching the server's attention without seeming to demand it. "Dom Pérignon? Krug? Whatever you prefer." "Krug," Sophie says immediately. "The vintage." "Excellent choice." Sophie is watching Marcos with open appreciation. Not the predatory assessment from before. Something lighter. More playful. The pink light makes her skin glow, makes her eyes sparkle, makes her look younger somehow. Less armored.

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"Let me ask you something else. Is Marianna truly your daughter?" "Of course she is!" His response came too quickly, too forcefully. I leaned back, studying him. "Tell me about the champagne served at yesterday's event. What brand was it?" Joe seemed relieved by the change of topic. "Laurent Perrier. Sophia insisted on it." I signaled the waiter. "Do you carry Laurent Perrier rosé?" "Yes, sir." "Bring us a bottle." The waiter returned with it and I examined the bottle carefully before setting it aside unopened.

“Understandable? Why the hell would she be afraid to tell me about her past? That makes no sense...” Mark patted my shoulder, silencing me. "Don't forget who you are, Louis." “What do you―” "You're rich, friend,” Matt explained. "You have a multi-million-dollar yacht, you come from an aristocratic family, you created trust funds for two children you hardly know. You have a millionaire franchise in the country. You’ve studied and prepared. You’re internationally recognized... What else do you want me to tell you? Obviously, Eva feels a bit at a disadvantage here.”

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Jarred asked obviously referring to the mark on her back. “Show them.” AJ said leaning back on the sofa. Oh god. Lillianna turned around so they could see. “You imprinted her?” Max sounded a little shocked. “Yeah…” AJ nodded his head as he took a drag of his cigar. Lillianna returned to face them in her seat. She was humiliated. “Why?” Max seemed intrigued. “Why not? Just to make sure you all know who she belongs to…” “Nice…” Max nodded his head at that.

Therefore, he had to bend his waist and lower his head, as if studying something. In her lifetime, she actually saw him cooking for her. Elianna was not in the mood to watch him delve into his studies. She was starving, so she wandered around the kitchen and suddenly found herself in front of a wine cabinet. She just glanced casually, and was somewhat shocked. In the wine cabinet filled with diamond-shaped compartments, she suddenly caught sight of a bottle of rare cognac - Louis XIII Timeless. In Remy Martin Louis XIII Cognac, only the person head horse aged over 50 years is called Louis XIII. And among Louis XIII, the most expensive one is this brandy called "Tianyun", with an internationa