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.”

“It’s all her fault I’m half-paralyzed! Your fourth sister

What does this have to do

of vegetable flower also tried to come in. She was barred from entering. If I hadn’t encountered her, you

Joseph couldn’t help but be

Vincent had suddenly called him to clean the

graciously changed her clothes…”

an instant. His usually soft voice was raised, and his fists clenched. “Don’t get it wrong! My secretary altered it for her. I didn’t do

elucidated. He was determined not to risk losing his arms and legs again. “Subsequently, I escorted her to the banquet hall to meet Ada. In the end, she just stepped inside the banquet hall. I had no idea what had transpired, but

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 my lower back hit the ground. That’s how it

she hurt?”

and vanished in a flash, as if she had stepped on a burning wheel. She actually

have already cautioned you not to entertain any thoughts

Annie isn’t from the same world as you. Don’t have any hopes or illusions about her

became like 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

banquet hall? Who requested that you

do you mean?” Vincent

serious social anxiety and autism. She is very apprehensive of encountering strangers and is very reluctant to attend any social gatherings.” Joseph recalled Annie’s typical wary and shy

“Autism…?”

heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle,

a little peculiar; for although she was twenty-two years old, she still had

at home all year

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

heart. “Annie just wants to live in

was taken aback for a moment and croaked, “Is there a

had the power,” Joseph shook his head

he gazed upon the delicate and pretty face that had been pale with panic

moment; it

for a beat.

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

ended

darkened screen. His thin, sharp lips curved into

they really father

if there were no superficial familial loves, so he wouldn’t have to

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