The more she resists, the more she recalls those fragments, locked deep in her memory.
...............
The warehouse of the Brunschwig Distillery.
"May I have the honor of hearing Miss Summer Fairmont introduce the Brunschwig Distillery?" The speaker was Sean Lowell, and the language used was English.
A bit formal and somewhat official.
This was Sean Lowell's second visit to the Brunschwig Distillery.
The first time he had the chance to seriously look at the place where Summer Fairmont grew up, and this distillery that had vanished years ago.
Summer Fairmont rarely speaks when speaking in Chinese, and Sean Lowell wants to hear Summer Lowell speak more.
Hopefully, he can find some traces of her childhood from her descriptions.
"Actually, I don't know much about this distillery either. If you're interested, I can show you the family's history."
Summer Fairmont pulled out a part from the thick genealogy.
"Do I really have such an honor?" Sean Lowell was a bit overwhelmed.
