Chapter 30: One Person, One Bottle

After the server led them into a lavish private room, the hotel manager pushed the door open and came in. "Roger, shall we open the two bottles of Romanée-Conti now?" the manager asked warmly. "Do it," Roger snapped his fingers. "Do we really have to open Romanée-Conti? Honestly, there's no need to drink something that expensive. We're classmates. Keep it simple," a few girls said. Not everyone was as rich as Roger Sabey. Most of them winced at the thought. After all, sixty grand was enough...