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.”

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

fan

aback. “You don’t

his fingers ran through her hair like water, his heart

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

you,” Annie said, her beautiful face raised and her bright eyes fixed on him. “You

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

no apparent reason, and his breathing

would have thought

spoke, it was like a clear spring trickle that flowed clean and pure into

“Mr. Anderson.”

a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a fine vintage that Young Master Fawn brought back from France. Please, do enjoy

the waiter placed the wine on the table before departing, shutting the door firmly

Annie licked her lips

perceived her musings and inquired with a grin.

were wide and filled with

obvious that you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last time…”]

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

voice had not

glass. She picked

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

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

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

that this sister of vegetable flower not only

driving nightclub for many years. In France and Italy, he had his own

of the vegetable flower,

into Vincent’s private room and give

look at

tears, and half of her false eyelashes had come

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

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

misery to stir up 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 we

In the

throw her expensive toys around, she would cry and complain that she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent would always buy her a new one, even more expensive

bestowed upon her a special favor from

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

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

I can’t even bring

brother also looks out for that little girl. Now, Mr. Anderson has taken a liking to her and