Nobleman Wine Novels & Stories

The waiter still had a good attitude and smiled, "So, Sir, your friend just ordered a bottle of red wine, you know that, right?" "I knew that, it can't be the red wine for 400,000, right?" Richard's heart skipped a beat, he thought he might have guessed right. The waiter smiled at him, "Yes, Sir." "What kind of wine costs 350,000? Do you think I haven't had good wine before?" "Sir, your friend wanted our limited supply of Romanee Conti Pinot Noir! I think you must have heard of Romanee Conti, Pinot Noir is its noble variety, priced at thirty-five thousand, our store, only able to get two bottles in a year."

he then hit the tip of the bottle of wine in my lips, slowly. "But my Dad will surely kill me if he'll find out that I drink wine or any alcohol stuff like that," I said. Brandon just smiled at me showing me how charismatic and charming he is. "This is Domaine de la Romanée-Conti Romanée-Conti Grand Cru," he said as he looked at the said wine. "Hmmm?" The only word came out from my mouth. "Do you know how much it costs, Babe?" I shook my head. "Its average price is nineteen thousand seven hundred two u.s dollars," my eyes turned round.

Aquarius explained, “Serene Winery is a local enterprise in the Southland District. It’s a centennial brand. They never sell their wines to other areas, just in the Southland District. “There’s a proverb that says, ‘good wine needs no bush.’ That’s Serene Winery in a nutshell. “Their wine is the best in the world. Besides, they’ve released three series, Grandmaster, Holy Master, and Elite.” Grandmaster, Holy Master, and Elite? Thomas chuckled. The three series had arrogant-sounding names. Were they wines befitting of such names? Aquarius continued. “These three series consist of top-quality good wine. Elite, which has the lowest standard, is sold at $100,000 per bottle. Meanwhile, the Grandm

He was the type of person that if they gone too far his calmness would fly into a rage. Hazel grabbed his hand and spoke for him. "It doesn't matter if he's just a house husband or whatsoever I don't mind them either. The most important thing is he can help me." Thomas Scott was not listening to her after all, but instead he is focused was on her perfect curvy figure. "Ok! That's enough let's sit down shall we?" The four of them took their seats at the table. Thomas Scott told his assistant to bring them a bottle of wine and it turned out to be a top tierwine called Romanée-Conti 1945 cost over a million dollars for a single battle.

The moment she met my gaze, however, she instantly resumed her usual haughty demeanor. "You used to handle the arrangements for Mr. Vitale's visits, didn't you? He's our most important client, and he's due for the routine meeting in a few days. Tell me what he likes." Alessandro Vitale? I laughed inwardly. "Mr. Vitale is important, sì. He's a wine expert, and his favorite is 1985 Romanée-Conti. He doesn't leave without polishing off half a bottle." Elena's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled up an online wine store. The moment she saw the price tag, the color drained from her face.

He had just proved that he saw her as a prostitute, Champagne wondered if he was just naturally stupid. She had returned his money to prove her point, and he went a head to ask her to sell herself to him. Champagne walked over to his desk and placed the money on it. "Sorry but am not for sale " She whispered bitterly. Champagne wagged her finger at his face and this caught Nikolai by surprise "I don't know how you know so much about me but let me make this clear. Money means nothing to me so please stick as much as you want up your ass "

Every time he called him by his surname, he felt his blood boil with anger and frustration. Brooklyn gazed at the vast and beautiful vineyards stretching for miles on either side as the car sped to some unknown destination. “These are all Pinot noir grapes. Our Willamette Valley Winery is known for its much sought-after Pinot Noir and increasingly for Chardonnay – the two main base grapes used to make Champagne. Today Ardolf Wineries here is one of the world’s leaders in Sparkling production,” he said, making Brooklyn’s eyes wide as she absorbed the information.

He did the same, moving his shoulders in a circular motion — hoping to relieve some burden from his shoulders — that also resulting in a comforting pop. The day had been rather hectic for him since his new wine brand had just been released today. The Cabernet Sauvignon — precisely the La Pelle 2020 Sauvignon Blanc de Napa Valley — would hit the market in two days but the official unveiling of the wine had taken place today at The Beekman which was located in the Financial district of Manhattan.

Since I’d achieved what I came for, I decided to make my exit. I turned to Leo and said, “See you tomorrow.” Before I left, I handed him a glass of red wine from the table. “A Bordeaux from Château Mouton Rothschild. This vineyard’s wines have quite the reputation, but they can be hit or miss. Sometimes they’re exceptional, and other times, a bit average. Personally, I’m not a fan of the coffee notes in the flavor, but pair it with pineapple, and you might find a pleasant surprise.”

Leona gestured, and soon someone came over with a glass of red wine and a glass of milk. Dona also didn't speak politely to Leona, took a glass of wine and put it under her nose to sniff it gently, gently raised it to her head to see the color of the wine, she suddenly sighed and said, "Archie really knows how to enjoy this! This is the favorite of the French nobles!" "Well, I heard that the price of a bottle is very expensive." Leona replied calmly. After spending time with Archie, Leona finally learned to be proud of her honor and status.