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.”

pierced with a stab of pain, and she averted her

not a fan of vegetables.”

was taken aback. “You don’t like it?”

ran through her hair like water, his heart felt

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

and her bright eyes fixed on

want to me.”

Anything… anything?

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

would have thought this

like a clear spring trickle that flowed clean and pure

“Mr. Anderson.”

waiter entered from outside, carrying a tray with a bottle of freshly uncorked red wine and two glasses. “This is a

the table before departing,

seeing the wine, Annie licked her lips and her eyes

Vincent perceived her musings

wide and filled with

obvious that you enjoy imbibing;

something, but then recalled the events of that night in the bushes.

his voice had

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

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

savored the wine patiently, feeling the nuances of the wine in her

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

find that this sister of vegetable flower not only knew how to

been driving nightclub for many years. In France and Italy, he had his

of the vegetable flower, was very

had lost interest in playing; instead, they wanted to break into Vincent’s private room and

a look at my

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

people just to locate a teddy bear for her!

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

to stir up Zoey’s

she did not realise that she need not have stoked the fire any further. Zoey’s anger was more intense than a blazing mountain.

In the

would cry and complain that she couldn’t find them, yet Vincent would always buy her a new

that her brother had bestowed upon her a

given, it was like the difference

being so lazy and troublesome, was willing to go to great lengths to find a broken toy for

about it breaks my heart; I can’t even