Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

In a presidential suite of the largest international hotel in Sliwell City..

Sunlight was shining on the huge bed through the curtain.

There was a vague appearance of a beautiful figure. The red mark near her collarbone was exceptionally conspicuous on her pale skin.

Diana Moss rubbed her eyes with a tiresome look and slightly moved her body. She realized every part of her body was aching terribly, especially her lower body part.

The pain was inexplicable. She frowned with a pale face.

What is this place?

After exhaling, she realized that was not her room.

What had happened last night?

She shook her head and realized her memory became very blur.

She instantly turned her head and her eyes fell onto the man beside her.

This man…

Their clothes were still scattered on the floor and the fox mask she had been wearing was dropped at the side too.

She could only pick some clothes that were considered complete from the pile of torn clothes and put them on her.

Before she could understand what had happened, a series of door knocking sound was suddenly heard.

the floor

room door was then pushed open with great force and a bunch of people

while they were still on the bed, and the one leading was the journalist of the biggest entertainment

problem with the Moss’s

mind blew and she could

brought her to the masquerade ball

had

her to join a masquerade ball this time?

And the champagne yesterday…

shrunk and she immediately realized

“I didn’t!”

try to conceal the disgust in

that mask down. You’re the mistress of the Moss’s family, let us see

her expression changed when she heard the journalist’s words. “What are you

be her younger sister who set everything up, or else it would not

face under the

who used

going to take off the blanket that was covering the man. They wanted to see who on earth was having sex with

away in her blanket and escaped out of the room.

The crowd quickly followed.

as Diana just reached the corner, the back of her neck was given a slap.

man rumbled, “Miss, what should

more use to me. That guy was drugged, but he’s actually saved by her. Finish her, I