Diana was oblivious to what Antonette had done. As she sipped the new wine, she frowned slightly.

Antonette worried that Diana would suspect what she had done and asked tentatively, “What’s wrong?”

Diana shook her head, “Nothing. The taste is a bit strange.”

Antonette began to sweat. She smiled at Diana and said, “You might not be used to its taste. If you don’t like it, just put it to one side. Let’s sing!”

Diana wasn’t in the mood to sing anymore. She barely looked up from the table as she continued eating and drinking.

After choosing her song, Antonette sat down and sang, all the while keeping an eye...