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

then pushed open with great force

around them while they were still on the bed, and the one leading was the journalist of

Moss, is it a coincidence that you show up here? Or is there any problem with

and she could

brought her to the masquerade ball last night. It was also her who prepared the mask.

time because her younger sister had been forbidding her to

allow her to join a

And the champagne yesterday…

and she immediately realized it was

“I didn’t!”

did not try to conceal the disgust in his

hiding, Miss Moss. Take that mask down. You’re the mistress of the Moss’s family,

expression changed when she heard the journalist’s

must be her younger sister who set everything up,

of her face under the mask, she

that her younger sister who used to behave obediently in front of her would be

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

Diana’s face. She pushed the people away in her blanket and escaped out of

The crowd quickly followed.

corner, the back of her neck was

fainted on the floor, the man rumbled, “Miss, what should

person snorted. “She’s of no more use to me. That guy was drugged, but he’s actually saved by her. Finish her, I don’t want to see