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,

fan of vegetables.”

aback.

his fingers ran through her hair like

the ‘sis of vegetable

face raised and her bright eyes fixed

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

dark fire for no

any other woman, he would have thought

clear spring trickle that flowed clean

“Mr. Anderson.”

two glasses. “This is a fine vintage that Young Master

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

seeing the wine, Annie licked her lips and her eyes sparkled with delight!

to drink together?” Vincent perceived her musings and inquired

I?” Annie’s eyes were wide

that you enjoy imbibing;

but then recalled the events of that night in the bushes. He

his voice had not yet diminished.

had already picked up the decanter and poured the wine into the expensive glass. She picked it up and first

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

wine patiently, feeling the

Jade Wine House’s year 1998 MerLOT. It’s a White House specialty. The color is a deep purple. The texture is pure, concentrated, and full. The fragrance contains

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

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

flower, was very introverted.

lost interest in playing; instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and give Annie, that little bitch, a good beating.

take a look at my

of her false eyelashes had come off. “Annie is seeing

it! He rallied so many people just to locate a teddy bear for her! When has your brother ever

like you, but he still wants to be good to other people’s sisters… Zoey, I don’t know what you are thinking. I can’t bear

stir up Zoey’s emotions.

further. Zoey’s anger was more intense than a blazing mountain. “How can my

In the

whenever she would 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 and better than the last, without a

believed that her brother had bestowed upon her a

been given, it

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

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