A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 186

Annie’s delicate and charming little face was pale and fragile, her body as soft as cotton, instinctively seeking refuge in the man’s arms like a small animal avoiding danger.

Vincent lowered his eyes, feeling a chill in his chest, and his long, trembling eyelashes, like raven feathers, quivered.

The girl’s wet and sticky touch melded with his warm skin through the thin black shirt, causing him to take a slight breath and subconsciously tighten his arms.

“Sister of vegetable flower?” He called her in a low, hoarse voice.

“Annie shut her eyes tightly and took hold of his freshly pressed garments, not uttering a single word.”

Vincent couldn’t help but inquire gently, “Are you injured?”

“She leaned her forehead against his chest and shook her head in disbelief.”

She refrained from banning him and felt pity.

Upon seeing Young Master Anderson’s arrival, the two bodyguards’ attitudes changed drastically as they quickly bowed and greeted him respectfully.

“Good evening, Master Anderson!”

“What did you mean just now?” Vincent still held Annie, not letting go, but his tone was languid as he asked them.

“Oh, it’s no big deal.”

The bodyguard who had been the most stern with Annie just now smiled and said, “This young lady is a fan of Ms. Ada Wang. She was adamant about entering without an invitation letter. We tried to reason with her, but she wouldn’t listen…

“So, you took action?” Vincent’s lips curved into a smile, and his eyes grew darker.

“It’s not a fight; we’re just doing business. We had to stop her from entering.” The bodyguards kept their distance from the important and the light. Of course, they couldn’t admit that they had just been bullying a little girl.

Vincent

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gave a

faint smile, then lowered his head and murmured in Annie’s ear, “Can I help you

let out your

frustration?”

him in the eye. She gave a slight nod

arm. His right hand then reached into his wine-red

with the people in the

bodyguards

left hand and rested it on the back of Annie’s neck. He tenderly stroked her damp hair. “Ah, your words have put

the rear, helped Annie to remain steady and raised

forward, encircling the two bodyguards

left hand was tucked into his pocket, as he walked into the encirclement with a pale face. Immediately, the bodyguards in black closed in around

“Ah -!”

“Oh -!”

was doing; all she could hear were the screams that made her heart

fixed on the two men kneeling before him. Taking the handkerchief offered by his bodyguards, he slowly wiped the blood from his back

the Sawle

two bodyguards, trembling with fear, looked at Annie and then kowtowed

Miss, please forgive us! We beg your pardon; our dog eyes failed to recognize someone as

knew that Anderson Group was adept at both pleasing and offending Young Master Anderson; thus, their future in Medo would not be a pleasant one.

I don’t need to

two, get out of Sawle Group and Medo.

appreciated! Many thanks, Mr.

out by Anderson Group’s people,

her pink lips timidly, standing still

of her. He leaned in and gazed into her clear eyes, which were like a deer’s. His face was incredibly handsome, and the corners of his lips curved into a mischievous smile. “Sis of vegetable flower, you are so enigmatic. The folks at Sawle Group don’t even

voice was feeble

I’m pushing the boundaries?” Vincent narrowed his

lowered her long lashes and

feel that it’s not nearly

look was actually quite endearing. He couldn’t help but reach out and stroke her silky hair. “You’re

my lightest attack. I was afraid of scaring you.”

man’s palm slowly permeate her body through

in the warmth and comfort, narrowing her eyes like

the banquet hall, happened to witness

had never anticipated that her sister, who had always been self-reliant, would make the journey from

man without even glancing his way. You’re

as she took

lose her words and deeds, which could make

had certainly picked up some skills; most notably, she had become more patient.

concealed herself in the shadows to watch them.

noticed her hair was wet and her white dress was soaked, indicating

his high-grade red velvet suit and draped it over Annie’s thin shoulder.