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

a fan of vegetables.”

man was taken aback. “You don’t like it?”

hair like water,

not be 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

beautiful face raised and her bright eyes fixed on him. “You may do anything

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

surged with a dark fire for no apparent

woman, he would have thought this to be a

was like a clear spring trickle that flowed clean

“Mr. Anderson.”

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

wine on the

lips and her eyes sparkled

together?” Vincent perceived her

Annie’s eyes were wide

enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last time…”]

the events of that night in the bushes. He swallowed hard, trying to

his voice had not yet diminished.

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

she swayed the glass and carefully observed the color of

sip and savored the wine patiently, feeling the

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

find that this sister of vegetable flower not only knew how

had been driving nightclub for many years. In France and Italy, he had his own private winery, and his taste level

flower, was very

instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private

Zoey, take a look at my

mucus and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had

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

other people’s sisters… Zoey, I don’t know what you are thinking. I can’t bear

misery to stir up Zoey’s

blazing mountain. “How can my elder brother be like this? He

In the

them, yet Vincent would always buy her a new one, even more expensive and better than the

brother had bestowed upon her a special

given, it was like the difference between

to great lengths to find

about it breaks my heart; I can’t even bring myself to

a liking to her and is doting on her… If this continues, not only will I be forgotten, but my position