It was the first week of November. The signing of the deed of sale of the bugnay plantation and everything else was settled quickly with Quila’s own lawyer present. Her brothers were all there as well. Her lawyer was one of her classmates in high school, so she was lucky he did not ask anything for his service. She and her brothers thanked Mr. Sanchez and his lawyer afterward. The two wished them all the best, and she did the same for the former owner of the winery.
Quila’s heart was light, and her family was more than glad that they officially had the winery business at last. They would just wait for the title to be processed, and they would have it in her name.
The next few weeks, she only slept a few hours to familiarize herself with the product, the ingredients, the do’s and don’ts o
