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

Chapter 187

Chapter 187

Vincent opened a presidential suite in the hotel and asked the female secretary to swiftly purchase a relatively low-key dress for Annie to change into.

Annie went to the room to change her clothes, while Vincent was sitting alone on the leather sofa with his long legs crossed. His left arm rested on the edge of the sofa, his right hand on his kriee in a kowtow.

He was like a groom in a black suit, awaiting the bride to try on her wedding dress.

Soon, the door opened.

Smiling, the female secretary gently nudged Annie, who was bashful, out of the room.

“Mr. Anderson, Miss Sawle’s attire has been altered.”

Vincent, turning his head lazily, saw Annie approaching him with small steps, wearing a wine-red lace dress. Her watery eyes blinked, cute and confused, flashing with emotion.

He was slightly stunned, his eyes deepening.

In Vincent’s world, he had encountered many women, yet none with eyes as clean and almost transparent as the ones he now

beheld.

The man’s eyes gazed at her as if he was about to defile her innocent eyes..

“Tsk, why did you buy such an outdated colour? How old is she? Can’t she wear something a bit pink?”

“How long have you been with me?” Vincent’s eyes never left Annie’s bright face, mocking his secretary. “Why is your taste still so poor?”

Seeing Mr. Anderson’s fussing, the female secretary blushed in embarrassment, realizing she had mistaken him for someone looking to pick a fight with the fire dragon fruit.

But at this time, Annie said honestly, “Brother Anderson, I really like this shade of red, but it’s not really a good fit for you. It’s a bit too dark…”

The female secretary, her expression almost unable to contain itself, hid behind him.

At the moment, Vincent’s face was pitch black.

No one

else besides Chloe had the audacity to mock him to his face.

Reasonably, he was boastful of his good looks throughout the nation; if he said he was second, only Joseph would dare to be first!

“Heh, seeing that you are Joseph’s sister, I have let you off,” Vincent said indignantly, his magnetic voice slightly stiff.

“Brother Anderson, are you mad?”

that you look like a ‘black coal ball’ in red, will you

laughter any longer,

become a black coal

you are

phoenix, and his anger was so intense

walked in front of Annie, his tall figure casting a

slowly and raised his hand slowly.

eyes suddenly shut, as if in response,

lips curved into a gentle smile and his fingertips lightly brushed her

I want to strike you. How does it feel?

hand and

me

as if playfully teasing a child, leaving the

had to settle the mess that Chloe caused

banquet to Max and exit

vain. Gloomily, she poured two cups of wine, then, her gorgeous skirt swishing, she made her

engaged in conversation and laughter, oblivious to the

Suddenly…

angrily slammed her ten fingers onto the black and white

stage, and someone’s face creased into

are you doing? You startled me!”

so impolite? Doesn’t she have any etiquette?”

arrogant and domineering in the foreign Chinese circle, accustomed to being willful at home. The more she thought about Joseph, the angrier she became, not caring about the venue and only wanting

with Medo’s upper class, and as Anderson Group’s daughter, she had to be mindful of her image and

lightly and played Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony in

the Royal Academy of Music in Puplen. Her fingers flew across the keys, releasing a smooth

banquet hall with red eyes,

has

taken aback. “What? Where

Master Anderson caress her head

garments!”

She’s quite astute. She just puts on an act of naivety and deceives us. Actually, she’s had her eye on Young Master Anderson for a while and

in the manners of the gentry from

frowned and secretly pinched her, “Annie is your blood sister! You all came from me, and your sister isn’t so bad. – Don’t

angry that she trembled and bit her red lips.

that Aubree’s words were not to shield Annie, but rather to avoid acknowledging that she

should

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