Chapter 48
When they got closer to the building, they found that the decoration here was simple yet elegant.
There were several abstract oil paintings on the wall. However, Trevor couldn't understand the meaning or feel the beauty of them.
The dim yellow light on the ceiling reflected the sculptures of knights whichmade the place look a little antique.
No matter how much the place looked beautiful, Zavier's attention was solely onthe bottles of famous wine in the wine cabinet.
If people wanted to taste the famous wine, they had to pay extra fees for it.
One of the wine bottles caught Zavier's attention. With a thoughtful look onhis face, he said, "Wow, isn't this Leos Verres vodka? It's worth 3.7 million dollars!"
Hearing this, everyone gasped in surprise.
Wow! The value of this wine was more than en
after the waiter called, Kirby got to the place. The moment he saw the bottlethat was smashed on the ground, he turned to look at Zavier and others withastern look on his face. Holding his arms up in surrender, Zavier said, "Kirby, it has nothing to do withus. It's Trevor who smashed it. You should blame him for this!"
Nodding her head, Corrie took Zavier's side and said, "He's telling the truth. Trevor is the one who did it. We warned him not to take it out, but he didn't listenand then, he broke it."
All the other girls quickly nodded their heads and admitted that Trevor was theculprit as no one wanted to be implicated.
Seeing Kirby's face which was filled with rage, Zavier smiled secretly and thought to himself, 'Let's see how you will get out of this. You won't escape this one, Trevor!'
Kirby breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that it was Trevor who had smashedthe bottle of wine. The whole manor belonged to Trevor, after all.
At that moment, Trevor smiled knowingly at Kirby, and the two continued toput an act in front of everyone.
All of a sudden, Kirby pounded the table and exclaimed, "Trevor, you broke thewine! What happened?"
"Kirby, I've never seen such an expensive wine in my life. I just wanted to takealook at it. But when I put it on the table, it slipped and fell to the floor," Trevor said, his eyes wide in bewilderment.
Kirby touched the table and frowned. "So it's not your fault. The table was slippery, so it fell?"
"Kirby, you're so smart! It's the ta
ve to pay three thousand dollars for the accommodation today. Please preparethe money, and then we'll collect it in the classroom in the morning." Trevor opened his wallet and found that his cash was not more than a hundreddollars.
"It looks like I have to go to the bank to withdraw some cash," he mumbledtohimself.
As soon as he finished speaking, he put his wallet away, freshened up, and went out.
He arrived at the bank a few minutes later. There were quite a lot of people lining up today.
At that moment, Trevor patiently stood behind the queue just like he always did.
When it was finally his turn, the teller looked at him in astonishment. "Trevor, it'syou! How is that possible?"