Nanny Garcia hesitantly took a bottle of red wine from the cellar and placed it in front of Asher Land.
Sophie Smith continued eating her food from the plate, without even lifting her eyelids.
Asher Land took the wine bottle, thought for a moment, but eventually put it down.
"Young Master, did I take the wrong one?" Nanny Garcia saw Asher's solemn expression and asked anxiously.
"No," Asher calmly twisted the cork back on, "I just won't drink it."
Not drink?
Nanny Garcia glanced at Sophie in surprise. Undoubtedly, the young master's change was entirely because of Sophie—she had never expected the young master would be willing to change his years-long hobby and habit for a woman. While he might not change completely, at least he was trying.
He didn't know why he suddenly did this. It was as if he was bewitched, taking her words to heart. For her, he was willing to change anything.
