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, and she averted her

not a fan

taken aback. “You don’t like

her hair like water,

you can consider me the ‘sis of vegetable flower’. You came to my rescue and aided me in finding the bear tonight, so…”

and

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

a dark fire for no apparent

have thought this to be a blatant indication

it was like a clear spring trickle that flowed clean and

“Mr. Anderson.”

of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This

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

the wine, Annie licked her lips and

you want to drink together?” Vincent perceived her musings and

wide and filled

imbibing; otherwise, the last

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

his voice had not yet

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

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

savored the wine patiently, feeling the nuances of the

is a deep purple. The texture is pure, concentrated, and full. The fragrance contains the complicated taste of black fruits, caramel, Mocha and

flower not only knew how to draw, but

France and Italy, he had his own

vegetable flower, was very introverted.

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

take a look at

hid in the bathroom, sobbing with mucus and tears, and half of her false eyelashes had come off.

a teddy bear for her! When has your brother ever been so devoted and attentive to a

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

to stir up Zoey’s

a blazing mountain. “How can

In the

yet Vincent would always buy her a new one, even more expensive and better than the

had bestowed upon her

Annie had been given, it

to great lengths to find a broken toy for Annie, even if it meant

my heart; I can’t even