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, her

fan

aback. “You don’t like it?”

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

you can consider me the ‘sis of vegetable flower’. You came to my rescue and aided me

Annie said, her beautiful face raised and her bright eyes fixed on him.

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

heart surged with a dark fire for no apparent reason, and his

he would have thought this to be a blatant indication of

spring trickle that flowed clean

“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 fine

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

the wine, Annie licked her lips and her eyes sparkled

you want to drink together?” Vincent perceived her musings and inquired with a grin.

were wide and filled with despair.

that you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the last

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

his voice had

expensive glass. She picked it up and first sniffed it with her small nose, looking like

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

and savored the wine patiently, feeling the

pure, concentrated, and full. The fragrance contains the complicated taste of black fruits, caramel, Mocha and

sister of vegetable flower not only knew how

many years. In France and Italy, he had his

of the vegetable flower,

to break into

take a look at my

with mucus and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had

a teddy bear for her! When has your brother ever been so

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

to stir up Zoey’s emotions.

that she 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

In the

couldn’t find them, yet Vincent would always buy her a

that her brother had bestowed upon

it

great lengths to find a broken toy for

breaks my heart; I can’t even bring myself

my younger brother also 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

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