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.

mask on the floor up and wore

with great force and a bunch of

the bed, and the

up here? Or is there any problem with the Moss’s that requires you to reach an unspeakable agreement with a rich

blew and

to the masquerade ball last night. It was also her

that time because her younger sister had been

allow her to join

And the champagne yesterday…

pupil shrunk and she immediately realized it

“I didn’t!”

let out a cunning smile and did not try to conceal the

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

when she heard the journalist’s words.

thought it must be her younger sister who set everything up, or else it would

her face under the mask, she would be ruined.

would never have thought that her younger sister who used to behave obediently in front

blanket that was covering the man. They wanted to see who on earth was

She pushed the people away in her blanket and escaped

The crowd quickly followed.

the corner, the back of her

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

snorted. “She’s of no more use to me. That guy was drugged, but he’s actually