Chapter 236

Five minutes later, both set down their glasses almost simultaneously. “Cheval Blanc 1947, Lafite 1869, Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon 1992, Lafite 1787, Margaux 1787, Romanee-Conti 1990, Margaux 2009," Darrell rattled off, casting a challenging glance at Sarah. “Now, bark! Or perhaps you'd like Renee’s assistance." Kristopher squinted his eyes. Barking? How was Darrell so foolishly confident that he had won the game? Sarah arched her eyebrows, her words deliberate. "Cheval Blanc 1947, Lafite 1787, Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon 1992, Lafite 1869, Margaux 1787, Romanee-Conti 1990, Margaux 2009." Their responses in the years they guessed for the two Lafite vintages were inverted. The host announced, "Sarah takes the win!" “How…how is that possible?" Darrell's face darkened. He took another sip from his two glasses. His complexion turned ashen then. With a mischievous grin, Renee taunted, "Mr. Vargas, can't even take down an amateur like Sarah? You might as well donate that tongu