Sunny afternoon on the golf course.
"It's an honor for me to have this opportunity to invite you to become a member of the Somerset Club, Miss Capulet." Marshall twirled the two mustaches above his lips and smiled at the girl sitting opposite: "Every Wednesday At two o'clock in the afternoon, the court will be used for social activities of the members. It's a good time for you to join. Fabilia will bring a few bottles of Mouton's fine wine this week---her taste. Always reliable."
A silver carved spoon gently stirs the fragrant Lapsang Souchong black tea, allowing the milk and fine sugar to fully dissolve in the Crown Derby porcelain. Chloe pinched the handle of the cup with her thumb and forefinger, raised the extremely expensive cup of black tea to her mouth, and took a sip.
The temperature is just right.
"Really? That's really exciting." She swallowed the strong aroma of pine smoke in her mouth and put the tea cup back into the matching saucer, "...If you don't mind that my gift is too shabby, I also want to bring a bottle of drink as a meeting gift."
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