Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More-Chapter 112 - 61: This Is So Fifth Xia
Islay is a very special place, a mix of lakes and sea. ๐๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ฏ๐๐น.๐๐จ๐บ
You say its scenery is beautiful, but the climate really makes it hard to praise.
You say its scenery isnโt beautiful, yet it has a wild charm as unique as peat whiskey.
A life that loves peat whiskey but hasnโt been to Islay is incomplete.
Just like the love for Wagyu without visiting Japan, or a passion for ham without a trip to Spain.
Sean isnโt the type of person with rich emotions, who loves or hates blindly.
But he still ate a royal crab feast with a melancholy silence.
You say heโs unhappy, yet the joy of tasting his sisterโs cooking for the first time is indescribable.
You say heโs happy, yet a profound, unshakeable sadness spreads in his heart.
Why doesnโt Summer live like a princess?
Why didnโt he come looking for Summer sooner?
Why doesnโt he even dare to reveal his identity as her brother?
After the meal, it was time for Sean and Gordon to return to the hotel, but The Pouting Siren had no such concept of time.
"Ah, brother, Master Sean Lowell and the most handsome host are staying in a hotel, arenโt they? Wouldnโt that be a bit not good? The essence of Islay is its peat, and you need a place with a fireplace to burn it and experience the true essence of Islay. Hotels definitely canโt have the best fireplaces and peat."
Winters was too shy to directly invite Master Sean Lowell to stay, so she brought up her own brother.
Since Elder Ford had greeted her in advance, Sean could have chosen from several distillery villas prepared for him.
Firstly, he didnโt want to trouble anyone, and secondly, he liked that Lochindaal was a hotel but didnโt seem like a hotel, with a human touch.
Wintersโ intention to invite was very clear, and The Devilish Lolita has never been one to hide her inner thoughts.
Seanโs people-pleasing nature determined that he wasnโt good at refusing.
At this moment, his manager stepped in: "My luggage is waiting at the hotel for my pampering, Iโll try the best peat some other time, when I have the chance."
Gordon Sterling was a bit โhurtโ by Artieโs repetition, and tried to save himself with the same method.
In the end, he gave himself goosebumps.
Although Sean didnโt show any clear emotion the entire evening, Gordo knew how much effort The Jilted was putting into controlling his emotions now.
"Isnโt the luggage problem easy to solve? Later, Artie and her brother can go fetch it for you," Artie felt a little triumph in the air.
Gordonโs patience with repetition was reaching its limit: "No need to trouble yourself, Mr. Vaughn flew all day and is already tired from traveling, going back and forth to move things isnโt appropriate, letโs plan for another opportunity."
Gordon Sterling directly switched his communication to Leo Vaughn.
Gordon was probably the only one present who didnโt see through Artieโs little thoughts.
Being single at 26 since birth isnโt without reason.
The Pouting Siren began to get anxious: "Artie has prepared a change of clothes for her brother, Master Sean Lowell and the handsome host can stay over without taking any luggage."
Gordon really wanted to lose his temper, with the kind of swearing directly.
But to leave sooner, he swallowed his words: "The clothes you prepared for Mr. Vaughn, do they fit me too?"
Gordon was furious, despising the meat on his body was despising him personally.
Artie, after all, is a girl with a knack for saving situations, and Gordo was well within her capability to handle.
Given that Gordon had eaten at least two and a half king crabs alone, Artie quickly thought of a way to "solve" Gordon: "If you stay at my place, I can keep Summer here too, and every meal will be a feast."
"..."
Suddenly, Gordo lost the confidence to further retort to Artie.
"You donโt live with Summer?" Artieโs words successfully caught the attention of Master Sean Lowell, who had been silent all along.
"I do, but Summer said sheโs going back to Brunschwig Distillery for the next couple of days. You all donโt know, that spooky and terrifying distillery, itโs scary just looking at the outside, let alone going inside. If Summer is just going to get some whiskey and comes out, thatโs fine, but living there alone... just thinking about it makes Artie scared to death."
Summer Fairmont wouldnโt mention her itinerary to others, although Artie doesnโt count as others, sheโs among the few whom Summer trusts.
