Chapter 280
Alexander Foster took quite a while to find her figure in a small grove behind the temple.
She was holding a small shovel, digging next to a rather large tree.
"Is there wine inside?" he walked closer.
Chloe Collins glanced back at him: "Indeed, buried three years ago."
Alexander took her shovel: "Did the Master let you have a drink?"
Chloe looked at him: "I will take it back and drink it myself."
He chuckled, then bent down to shovel for her.
"This location?"
"Um, not too hard."
In a short while, a jar of wine emerged from the ground, a light glowing in Chloe's eyes.
"Don't tell the Master." she said.
Alexander didn't respond.
She ignored him, crouched down and cleaned the mud off the wine jar, and opened the lid.
A dizzying fragrance wafted out, even Alexander paused to take in the aroma.
He had never smelt a wine with this type of aroma, which could genuinely be considered intoxicating.
"This wine, does it have something else added in?"
