Chapter 187

Vincent opened a presidential suite in the hotel and asked the female secretary to swiftly purchase a relatively low-key dress for Annie to change into.

Annie went to the room to change her clothes, while Vincent was sitting alone on the leather sofa with his long legs crossed. His left arm rested on the edge of the sofa, his right hand on his kriee in a kowtow.

He was like a groom in a black suit, awaiting the bride to try on her wedding dress.

Soon, the door opened.

Smiling, the female secretary gently nudged Annie, who was bashful, out of the room.

“Mr. Anderson, Miss Sawle’s attire has been altered.”

Vincent, turning his head lazily, saw Annie approaching him with small steps, wearing a wine-red lace dress. Her watery eyes blinked, cute and confused, flashing with emotion.

He was slightly stunned, his eyes deepening.

In Vincent’s world, he had encountered many women, yet none with eyes as clean and almost transparent as the ones he now

beheld.

The man’s eyes gazed at her as if he was about to defile her innocent eyes..

“Tsk, why did you buy such an outdated colour? How old is she? Can’t she wear something a bit pink?”

“How long have you been with me?” Vincent’s eyes never left Annie’s bright face, mocking his secretary. “Why is your taste still so poor?”

Seeing Mr. Anderson’s fussing, the female secretary blushed in embarrassment, realizing she had mistaken him for someone looking to pick a fight with the fire dragon fruit.

But at this time, Annie said honestly, “Brother Anderson, I really like this shade of red, but it’s not really a good fit for you. It’s a bit too dark…”

The female secretary, her expression almost unable to contain itself, hid behind him.

At the moment, Vincent’s face was pitch black.

No one

else besides Chloe had the audacity to mock him to his face.

Reasonably, he was boastful of his good looks throughout the nation; if he said he was second, only Joseph would dare to be first!

“Heh, seeing that you are Joseph’s sister, I have let you off,” Vincent said indignantly, his magnetic voice slightly stiff.

Anderson, are

that you look like a ‘black coal ball’ in red, will

female secretary, unable to contain her laughter any longer, quickly clapped her hand over her mouth.

countless women, had become a black coal ball in the eyes of this

are

anger was

calm as he stood up and walked in front of Annie, his tall figure casting a

slowly and raised his hand

response,

lips curved into a gentle smile and his fingertips

correct. I want to strike you. How does it

her hand and

laugh at me again, I’ll

as if playfully teasing a child, leaving

mess that

he had to depart the banquet to Max and exit the hotel for the time being.

poured two cups of wine, then, her gorgeous skirt swishing, she made her

conversation and laughter, oblivious to the woman who was seething

Suddenly…

a “bang”, Zoey angrily slammed her ten fingers onto the black and white keys, causing everyone to jump in

and someone’s face

are you doing? You startled me!”

Why is Anderson Group’s daughter so impolite?

home. The more she thought about Joseph,

Medo’s upper class, and as Anderson Group’s daughter, she had to be mindful of her image and

lightly and played Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony in G Minor to

Royal Academy of Music in Puplen. Her fingers flew across the keys, releasing a smooth and beautiful melody

into the banquet hall with

has

“What? Where has she

just witnessed Young Master Anderson caress

garments!”

of naivety and deceives us. Actually, she’s had her eye on Young Master Anderson for a while and wants to

have been schooled in the manners of the gentry from an early

blood sister! You all came from me, and

angry that she trembled and bit her

Aubree’s words were not to shield Annie, but rather to avoid acknowledging that she had birthed

should I

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