Flagging down a passing waiter, he obtained a couple of glasses, filled them, and, with a grin, offered them to Bianca and Dave.

“Ashley wanted her sister and brother-in-law here to experience the high life. It’s only right that I play the gracious host for her sake.” Joshua lifted his glass with a smug smile. “See this wine? It’s a rare Romanée-Conti vintage, worth a fortune per bottle. Bet you’ve never imagined sipping on something this exquisite. But hey, I’m feeling generous. ...