The vineyard in the manor was quite unique.
The entire grape trellis was covered by a huge glass house. At night, the lights were on, and each grape vine's main stem had a bag hanging from it, filled with nutrient solution like an intravenous infusion. Protected from wind and rain, and without needing to be sprayed with pesticides to prevent pests, it was no wonder they could produce top-level red wine.
Amelia and Ruby Shane had just strolled around for a short while when Ruby's phone rang. Amelia didn't know what had been said on the other end, but she saw Ruby nodded and agreed before hanging up the phone.
Then, with a mischievous smile, she said, "Let's go back, my brother is here."
Amelia, "..."
She felt somewhat helpless, "Ruby, your brother and I are impossible. Stop trying to match us up."
