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“Tsk, why did you buy such an outdated colour?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

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

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

Master Anderson, the dream lover of countless women, had become a black

sister, you are so

phoenix, and his anger was

tall figure casting a shadow that engulfed

over slowly and raised his

eyes suddenly shut, as if in response, tightened her grip on Little Bear’s fingers.

curved into a gentle smile and his fingertips

want to strike you. How does it feel? Does

her hand and

at me again,

playfully teasing a child,

had to settle the mess that

had to depart the banquet to Max and exit the hotel for

in vain. Gloomily, she poured two cups of wine, then, her gorgeous skirt swishing, she made

in conversation and laughter, oblivious to the woman

Suddenly…

Zoey angrily slammed her ten fingers onto the black and white keys, causing everyone to jump

the stage, and someone’s

doing?

correct. Why is Anderson Group’s daughter so impolite? Doesn’t she have

The more she thought about Joseph, the angrier she

class, and as Anderson Group’s daughter,

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

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

into the banquet hall with

Annie has

“What? Where has

Master Anderson caress her head and give

garments!”

foolish? She’s quite astute. She just puts on an act of naivety and deceives us. Actually, she’s had her eye on Young Master Anderson for a while and wants to compete

ever the fool. You have been schooled in the manners of

all came from me, and your sister isn’t so

was so angry that she trembled and bit

felt that Aubree’s words were not to shield Annie, but rather to avoid acknowledging that

what should I

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