A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chatper 187

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“Tsk, why did you buy such an outdated colour?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.

are you

coal ball’ in red, will you scold me? Will

to contain her laughter any longer, quickly

become a black coal ball in the eyes of this

sister, you are so

widened like a phoenix, and his anger

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

slowly and raised

response, tightened her grip on Little Bear’s fingers.

curved into a gentle smile and

How does

forehead with her hand and

to laugh at me again, I’ll give you a

as if playfully teasing a child, leaving

mess

the banquet to Max and exit the hotel

being present, Zoey felt her wishful thinking had been in vain. Gloomily, she poured two cups of wine, then, her gorgeous skirt swishing, she made her way

conversation and laughter, oblivious to the woman who

Suddenly…

a “bang”, Zoey angrily slammed her ten fingers onto the

and someone’s

are you doing? You startled me!”

so impolite?

foreign Chinese circle, accustomed to being willful at home. The more she thought about Joseph, the angrier she

she had returned to the country, the banquet was filled with Medo’s upper class, and as Anderson Group’s daughter, she had to be mindful of her image

the bullet, she coughed lightly and played Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony in G Minor to ease the awkwardness.

in Puplen. Her fingers flew across the

a heavy mop skirt, Skyler walked into the banquet hall

Annie has

taken aback. “What? Where has she gone?”

witnessed Young Master Anderson caress her head and give her his

garments!”

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

You have been schooled in the manners of the gentry from an early age and the

is your blood sister! You all came from me, and your sister isn’t so

so angry that she trembled and bit her red

were not to shield Annie, but rather to avoid acknowledging that she had

should I

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