Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 11: Sorry, No Timeout Service
“Brooklyn, what’s wrong?” Mirabelle was in an apprehensive mood.
The perfume Diana left for her was getting lesser and lesser. She could only use bit by bit and wait till Anna made the exact same perfume.
Could it be that today she sprayed less perfume and Brooklyn didn’t like it?
Brooklyn ignored Mirabelle. His deep eyes slightly narrowed, hiding a deep meaning.
The scent of Mirabella’s body could effectively relieve his insomnia, so he allowed Mirabelle to stay in his villa.
But for some reason, since the perfumer named Anna appeared, he felt that the faint scent on Mirabelle seemed to be very different from the scent on the girl that saved him.
On the contrary, the scent on the woman made Anna somewhat smelt like the scent on that girl.
When Anna left the office, he surprisingly had a good sleep.
Even Mirabelle could not give him such good sleep as Anna did.
“Go out first.” Brooklyn no longer looked at Mirabelle, who was standing in front of him. He lowered his eyelids again and began to review the company’s document seriously.
Mirabelle bit her lip indignantly. She endured his attitude and left the room silently.
She returned to her room and emailed Anna immediately, “I can continue to give you money, but you must make the incense within three days and send it to my address!”
Mirabelle typed Brooklyn’s villa address and sent it to her.
“Ding.” The notification of email sounded.
Diana, who had just tucked her kids into bed, had just finished her bath and had a bathrobe draped over her loosely. She had just walked into her work room to prepare the perfume for Mr and Mrs Hill when she received the urging email from Mirabelle.
She absentmindedly picked up a towel to wipe her hair, while her fair fingers held the mouse and clicked open the email.
Oho, her sister was so anxious. She couldn’t even wait for a few days.
Diana sneered. Since someone was willing to give her the money, there was no reason not to accept it.
She was just about to inform Mirabelle about the price for the urgent order, and then her phone vibrated twice. It showed a notification that she had received 30 million yuan from Mirabelle.
their natural color after removing her makeup, twitched
lot of
to spend so much money just for a few
of wiping her hair stopped, her
the address. It was located at the wealthiest
was
yet but already living together.” Diana
took away from her, she would definitely get
Mirabelle needed that perfume to please the man,
aside. She picked up a test tube and began making the perfume Mirabelle
would definitely meet Mirabelle’s
…
went to work in the Powell Group, responsible for arranging Brooklyn’s daily itinerary. She also took some time to think about how
and Emily Moss until they finished their homework. Later, she would tuck
a real expert.” Diana
extremely accurate, or else it would turn out into something very
keen sense of smell could
sense of smell was not too
happened to find that her sister’s sense of smell was not as good as hers. Hence, Mirabelle wouldn’t be able to tell the small difference in this
three bottles of perfume. They
send someone
sister would
and couldn’t stop
up all night to finish the three bottles
she was
edge of the wooden table,
back to her senses
bright eyes had a trace of fatigue in them. There was a
Diana had used a concealer to cover them, but it still could not cover
Mr. Powell. I just got absent-minded.” Diana explained and admitted
heart-shaped face and looked
not give her
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