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

Chapter 208

“Hooray for Mr. Anderson! Here’s to his longevity!”

“Dang! Vincent is so picky! I want to join ACE membership!”

“I’d like to extend my membership for another two years! Mr. Anderson is dependable!”

The guests were deeply touched and thrilled.

Yoona got a text right away from the sales department informing her that tonight’s turnover was the highest since the store. opened!

Although Vincent was wealthy and affluent, he was not a mindless rich second-generation.

He invited all the guests tonight, seemingly being a spendthrift, but in reality, he gained a wave of favorability, boosting ACE’s popularity and stimulating customer consumption.

It’s like achieving three goals with one shot!

“Too, too wasteful…” Annie lowered her long eyelashes and puckered her lips in embarrassment.

“What? You feel sorry for spending my money?” Vincent raised his eyebrows playfully.

Tonight was a tiring night for the people, all for her sake.

He was happy in it, and hadn’t been so happy for a long time.

He couldn’t decide whether he was attempting to please or gratify himself by being kind to the girl.

Annie blinked her eyes, which were filled with tears, and nodded softly.

“Tsk, interesting. I, Vincent, have so many women who are all eager for me to spend money on them. You actually feel sorry for me.”

Vincent leaned against the railing and turned to glance at her flushed face. His sexy, thin lips revealed a deep and charming smile. “What, you still want to help me with finances in the future? Little one?”

He was drunk right now, and his speech was a bit more muddled.

They stood side-by-side, close together.

Annie didn’t quite comprehend the significance of his words, yet she could unmistakably feel it. The man’s warm breath on the tips of her red ears was both comforting and ticklish, causing her heart to flutter involuntarily and her body to shyly shrug.

“I’m not a bank. I don’t want to be involved in managing your money.”

“It’s not only the bank that can assist me in managing the money sis of vegetable flower.”

Vincent’s thin lips parted, and his chest rose and fell steadily. Reaching out, he tenderly lifted her silky long hair, feeling a deep love for it that he could not bear to part with.

“Why didn’t you put your hair up again? I thought your hairstyle was really nice.”

with a stab of pain, and she averted her gaze, her eyes reddening.

not a fan of

man was taken aback. “You

his fingers ran through her hair like water, his

fond of veggies and blooms, but you can consider me the ‘sis of vegetable flower’. You came to my rescue and aided me in finding the bear

face raised and her bright eyes

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

for no apparent

would have thought this to be a

was like a clear spring trickle that flowed clean

“Mr. Anderson.”

and two glasses. “This is a fine vintage

placed the wine on the table before departing, shutting the door firmly behind him.

licked her lips and her eyes

perceived

eyes were wide and filled

that you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last

recalled the events of that night in the bushes. He swallowed hard, trying to suppress the warmth that was rising

his voice had not yet

had already picked up the decanter and poured the wine into the expensive glass. She picked it up

glass and carefully observed the color of the wine. She was focused like

and savored the wine patiently, feeling the nuances of the

White Jade Wine House’s year 1998 MerLOT. It’s a White House specialty. The color is a deep purple. The texture is pure, concentrated, and full. The fragrance contains the complicated taste of black fruits, caramel, Mocha and vanilla. A single sip left a trace of sourness…”

flower not only knew how to

Italy, he had his own private winery, and his taste level was

vegetable flower, was very

in playing; instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and give Annie, that little bitch, a good beating.

Zoey, take a look at my

in the bathroom, sobbing with mucus and tears, and half of her

so many people just to locate a teddy bear for her! When has your brother ever been so

he still wants to be good to other people’s sisters… Zoey, I don’t know what you are thinking. I can’t bear it if you want me! It’s too

feigned misery to stir up Zoey’s

have stoked the fire any further. Zoey’s anger was more intense than a blazing mountain. “How can my elder brother be

In the

she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent

that her brother had bestowed

to the favor Annie had been given, it was like the difference between heaven and

lengths to find a broken toy

I can’t even bring myself to contemplate

liking to her and is