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.”

stab of pain, and she

not a fan of vegetables.”

aback. “You don’t like it?”

his fingers ran through her hair like water, his heart felt a sudden emptiness.

‘sis of vegetable flower’. You came to my rescue and aided me in

thankful to you,” Annie said, her beautiful face raised and her bright eyes fixed

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

heart surged with a dark fire for no apparent

thought this to be a

like a clear spring trickle that

“Mr. Anderson.”

moment, a waiter entered from outside, carrying a tray with a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a

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

licked her lips and her eyes sparkled with

together?” Vincent perceived her

wide and filled with

you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last

in the bushes. He swallowed hard, trying to suppress the warmth that was rising within

his voice had not

the expensive glass. She picked it up and first

of the wine. She was

wine patiently, feeling the nuances of

pure, concentrated, and full. The fragrance contains the complicated taste of black fruits, caramel, Mocha and vanilla. A single sip left a trace of

find that this sister of vegetable flower not only knew how to draw, but also had

many years. In France and Italy, he had his own private

vegetable flower, was very

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

take a look at

hid in the bathroom, sobbing with mucus and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had come

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

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

to stir up Zoey’s emotions.

she did not realise that she need not have stoked the fire any further. Zoey’s anger was more intense than a blazing

In the

complain that she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent

bestowed upon her a special favor from

to the favor Annie had been given, it was like the

great lengths to find a broken toy for

it breaks my heart; I can’t

looks out for that little girl. Now, 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