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 averted her gaze, her eyes

not a fan of

man was taken aback. “You don’t

hair like water, his heart felt a sudden emptiness.

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

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

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

surged with a dark fire for no apparent

thought this to be a blatant indication of lust.

a clear spring trickle that

“Mr. Anderson.”

entered from outside, carrying a tray with a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a fine vintage that Young Master Fawn brought back from France.

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

Annie licked her lips and her eyes sparkled with

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

eyes were wide and

obvious that you enjoy imbibing; otherwise, the

the bushes. He swallowed hard, trying to suppress

had not yet

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

color of the wine. She was focused like a professional Wine Master.

took a sip and savored the wine patiently, feeling the nuances of the wine in her

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 the complicated taste of black fruits, caramel, Mocha and vanilla. A single sip left a trace of

vegetable flower not only knew how to draw,

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

flower, was

they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and give

a look at my

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

teddy bear for her! When has

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

feigned misery to stir up Zoey’s

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

In the

find them, yet Vincent would always buy her a new one, even more expensive and better

bestowed upon

comparison to the favor Annie had been given, it was like the difference between

to find a broken toy for Annie, even if

my heart; I can’t even bring myself to contemplate