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.

instinctively picked the mask on the floor up and wore it.

open with great

the bed, and the

coincidence that you show up here? Or is there any problem with the

blew and

her to the masquerade ball last night.

time because her younger sister had been forbidding her to go outside back then.

allow her to join a masquerade

And the champagne yesterday…

and she immediately realized it

“I didn’t!”

let out a cunning smile and did not try

the mistress of the Moss’s family, let us

throbbing and her expression changed when she heard the journalist’s words. “What

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

face under the

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

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

pushed the people away in her blanket

The crowd quickly followed.

as Diana just reached the corner, the back of her neck was

the floor, the man rumbled, “Miss, what should we do to her?”

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