Quinton personally poured a glass of wine for Vivian, appearing refined and gentle.

"Miss Vivianne, I hope you feel better now. Please taste my aged wine. My subordinate was rude to you earlier. It was my fault for not disciplining him properly. I hope you won't mind," Quinton apologized.

"Sure." Vivian lifted her wine glass and toasted it with Quinton. "Mr. Brennan, thank you. Of course, I won't mind. I'm not an ungrateful person. By the way, Mr. Brennan, your wine tastes ...