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

Chapter 190

The next day.

Upon hearing that Vincent had been in a car accident, Joseph disregarded the unresolved thorn hand incident and rushed to the hospital without delay.

In the VIP Ward Room

Lying straight on the bed with a waist and neck supporter, Vincent opened his mouth wide to catch the apple that the secretary had cut and fed him.

That silly son, with his stupid look, was unable to take care of himself in the main house and was abusing his own maid.

Joseph walked into the ward room and looked at him with a frown. “Did Anderson Group discover a new oil field? You’re not even thirty yet, how can you be so successful?”

The female secretary swiftly stepped aside, bowed to the man, and then tactfully moved to the door to give the brothers

space to converse.

“Brother, are you here to visit me or to make things hard for me? What kind of oil do I have? Do I need to be like this if I can get by? Hiss…”

Vincent bowed, his forehead beaded with sweat from the pain, and he winced in agony.

“Stay put. Look after yourself.”

Joseph’s expression remained cold, yet he hastened to the bed and assisted him in lying down.

“Brother, if I were paralyzed, would you push my wheelchair for me?” Vincent asked plaintively, his face full of sorrow.

“You have so many girlfriends, it’s not my turn to be one of them.”

“Don’t fret, even if you can only move your lips from top to bottom, you’re still the Anderson Group’s young master. You won’t be dallying around, nor will you be delaying any of the women who will be trailing you.”

“Tsk, that’s right…,” Vincent agreed, “my personal charm is right here.”

Personal charm?

Money has a certain charm to it.

“How did it come to this?” Joseph asked, his brow furrowed.

“Then you’ll have to bloody ask your sister about the vegetable flower.”

in the night’s darkness. His chest heaved with rage. “It’s all her fault I’m half-paralyzed! Your fourth sister should be the one pushing my wheelchair for life!”

it plain. What does this have to

your sister of vegetable flower also tried to come in. She was barred from entering. If I

come last night?” Joseph couldn’t

about it, this was why Vincent had suddenly

graciously changed her

fists clenched. “Don’t get it wrong! My secretary altered it for her. I didn’t do

the banquet hall to meet Ada. In the end, she just stepped inside the banquet hall. I had no idea what had transpired, but she dashed out as if she

a girl at night, so I kept an eye on her. Unfortunately, when she crossed the road, she almost got hit! I rushed up to save her at the crucial moment, and

Is she hurt?” Joseph

and vanished in a flash, as if she had stepped on a burning wheel. She actually abandoned me! What else can I do to her porcelain?” Vincent pondered it and still felt furious. He

I have already cautioned you not to entertain any thoughts

isn’t from the same world as you.

this to safeguard her. Don’t you have any compassion? You don’t express gratitude, but you reprimand me?!” Vincent was unable to move, only able to extend his neck to dispute with the man.

banquet hall? Who requested that you change her

do you mean?” Vincent asked,

is very reluctant to attend any social gatherings.” Joseph recalled Annie’s typical wary and shy demeanour, and

“Autism…?”

completely stunned, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by

and actions were a little peculiar; for although she was twenty-two years old, she still had the air of a

at home all year

you inquire if she wanted to? You never took into account her feelings from her point of view, because you never had this thought in

deep breath and felt a dull ache in his heart. “Annie just wants to live in tranquility. Don’t

and croaked, “Is there a way

the power,” Joseph shook his head helplessly, “would she still be like

face that had been pale with panic the night before, causing his heart to twitch and

rang at that moment; it

his brow and paused for a beat. He had

to the Sawle Group. I’ll be awaiting your arrival in the office.”

ended the

on the darkened screen. His thin, sharp

really father and son?

often thought that it would be great if there were no superficial familial loves, so he wouldn’t have to hate Jake

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