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.”

of pain, and she averted her

fan of

was taken aback. “You don’t like

her hair like water, his heart felt a

veggies and blooms, but you can consider me the ‘sis of vegetable

her beautiful face raised and her bright eyes

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

for no apparent reason, and

he would have thought this

clear spring trickle

“Mr. Anderson.”

outside, carrying a tray with a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a fine vintage that Young

wine on the table before departing, shutting the door

lips and her

to drink together?” Vincent perceived her musings and inquired with

were wide and filled

that you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the

the events of that night in the

had not yet

expensive glass. She picked it up

color of the wine. She was focused

wine patiently, feeling the nuances of the wine in her mouth.

The color is a deep purple. The texture is pure, concentrated, and full.

flower not only knew how to draw,

In France and Italy, he had his own private winery, and his taste level was far inferior to

the vegetable flower, was very introverted.

playing; instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and

a look at

mucus and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had come off. “Annie

for her! When has your brother ever been so devoted and attentive to

be good to other people’s sisters… Zoey, I don’t know what you are thinking. I can’t bear it if you

misery to stir up Zoey’s emotions.

blazing mountain. “How can my elder brother be like this? He has never treated me

In the

toys around, she would cry and complain that she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent would always

had initially believed that her brother had bestowed upon

favor Annie had been given, it was like the

was willing to go to great lengths to find a broken toy for

my heart; I can’t even bring myself

Mr. Anderson has taken a liking to her and is doting on her… If this continues, not only