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“Tsk, why did you buy such an outdated colour?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

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

to contain her laughter any longer, quickly clapped her hand over her

had become a

sister, you are so

widened like a phoenix, and his anger was so

handsome face was calm as he stood up and walked in front of Annie, his tall figure casting a shadow that engulfed her, making her

slowly and raised

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

a gentle smile and his fingertips lightly

strike you. How does

her hand and shook

ever dare to laugh at me again, I’ll

anger, as if playfully teasing a

to settle the mess that

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

Chloe, and Joseph not being present, Zoey felt her wishful thinking had been in vain. Gloomily, she poured two cups of wine,

guests were engaged in conversation and laughter, oblivious to the woman who was seething

Suddenly…

onto the black and white keys, causing everyone to jump in surprise.

stage, and someone’s face creased into a

you doing? You

Group’s daughter so impolite? Doesn’t she have

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

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

lightly and played Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony

fingers flew across the keys, releasing a smooth and beautiful melody that captivated everyone, erasing all

the banquet hall with red eyes, then

has

aback. “What?

witnessed Young Master Anderson caress

garments!”

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

of the gentry from an early age and the

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

was so angry that she trembled and bit

shield Annie, but rather to avoid acknowledging that she had birthed a

should I do?”

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