Capítulo 132: What Time Is It?

"What is it?" Hugo looked at Hendrix with curiosity reflecting in his eyes.

Hendrix tilted to the side. H took a deep breath that added to Hugo's worry. He was now thinking that maybe there was something wrong or there will be one soon.

"A big one…" Hendrix looked problematic as his eyes took a quick glimpse on the wine that he was holding in his hands.

Hugo became slightly impatient but he chooses to calm himself down. He opened his mouth and ask the same question for the second time.

"I told you, what is it?" His forehead creased.

"THE WINE DOESDN'T TASTE GOOD!" Hendrix exclaimed as if what he said is a very big problem.

"What the fuck?" Hugo exclaimed. He glared at Hendrix. "We can buy something better tomorrow. Just drink that one. You're harder to handle than my girls…" Hugo shook his head to the side.