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.”

heart was pierced with a stab of pain, and she averted her gaze,

fan of vegetables.”

was taken aback. “You don’t like

his fingers ran through her hair like water, his heart felt

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

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

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

no apparent reason, and his breathing grew shallow.

any other woman, he would have thought

clear spring trickle that flowed

“Mr. Anderson.”

a tray with a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a fine vintage that Young Master Fawn brought

placed the wine on the table

licked her lips and her eyes sparkled with

Vincent perceived her musings and inquired

Annie’s eyes were wide and filled with

you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last

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

had not

up the decanter and poured the wine into the expensive glass. She picked it up and first sniffed it with her small nose,

she swayed the glass and carefully observed the color of the wine. She was

she took a sip and savored the wine patiently, feeling the nuances of

The texture is pure, concentrated, and full. The

vegetable flower not only knew how to draw, but also had a knack for

nightclub for many years. In France and Italy, he had his own private winery, and his taste level was far inferior to

of the vegetable flower, was

lost interest in playing; instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and give Annie, that

take a look at my

and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had come off. “Annie is seeing your

bear for her! When has your brother ever been so devoted and attentive to a woman?”

you, but he still wants to be good to other people’s sisters… Zoey, I don’t know

feigned misery to stir up Zoey’s

need not have stoked the fire any further. Zoey’s anger was more intense than a blazing mountain. “How can my elder brother be like this? He has never treated me with such disregard since

In the

cry and complain that she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent would always buy her a new one, even more expensive and better than the last,

believed that her brother had bestowed

had been given, it was

to go to great lengths to find a broken toy for Annie, even

can’t

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