Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Brooklyn was deep in thoughts.

A letter from the Powell Group and it wasn’t for him but Mirabelle?

Brooklyn picked up the letter using his finger then he looked down.

Brooklyn startled the next second.

The sender was Anna.

There weren’t many people named Anna in the Powell Group. The only Anna Brooklyn could relate was Anna Miller, his assistant, who gave him good rests.

Brooklyn had been using Mr. and Mrs. Hill’s meeting as a bargaining chip to coerce Anna into accompanying him during nap times ever since he found out that Anna, who came and applied for the assistant position, could relieve his insomnia.

Was something going on with Anna and Mirabelle? If Anna was sent by Mirabelle…

A sense of disgust appeared in Brooklyn’s eyes. He hated people who tried to control him. He would immediately stop his interest in Anna if she was sent by Mirabelle.

The caretaker became nervous when he saw Brooklyn became sulky. He was afraid to get fired by Brooklyn if he made any further movements.

Brooklyn headed into the study room without saying anything. He untied his necktie and opened the letter.

Brooklyn saw Diana’s neat and elegant handwriting.

“Dear Ms. Moss, I presumed that you received the evaluation report? If nothing goes wrong, I hope to receive your apologies in time. The reputation of a perfumer shall not be tainted. It’s okay if you don’t wish to apologise, I shall let it go, but remember this, don’t ever defame anyone before you have actual proof.”

For some reason, Brooklyn felt relief after reading the letter.

Anna wasn’t sent by Mirabelle. Brooklyn was glad to know that.

But Brooklyn frowned again when he thought about the content of the letter. Mirabelle defamed Anna?

Mirabelle was reading some luxury brands catalogues and ordering the clothes and bags she liked in her room.

Mirabelle threw out all the clothes that had Anna’s perfume on. How could she not have enough luxury outfits and bags as the future young mistress of the Powell family?

Brooklyn never stepped into Mirabelle’s room before. She threw everything in her hands away on her bed in surprise, “Brooklyn, you’re here.”

Brooklyn stared at Mirabelle coldly, “What did you defame Anna for?”

Mirabelle stunned.

would Brooklyn know about

what are you saying?

He threw the letter onto

pale

that she wanted Anna to

put his hands in his pocket and

wanted Anna to make me some perfume, but it turned out the perfume she made didn’t fit my requirement. So I asked some other perfumer in Sliwell City to run

can’t help but wonder how much truth was there in

“And?” Brooklyn asked.

sulkily, “There’s nothing wrong with

Go to the Powell Group

raised her head. There were sparks

to the Powell Group with him

heard

the Powell Group as a newly joined perfumer. Defaming her is equal to defaming

the letter away and left Mirabelle’s

finally understood what Brooklyn

Anna as their

…

next day, Diana headed to the Powell

direction right after she stepped

are you so late? Come

She took down her sunglasses and blinked her eyes,

her sunglasses into her purse, then followed Harper to Brooklyn’s

haven’t told me why Mr. Powell

see other people in the office. That would be the future Mrs. Powell. Don’t act rashly, or you might lose your job. Don’t

Diana smiled, “I see.”

Diana thought it was

Diana hadn’t seen her sister for six

Mirabelle

door of the Director’s office. Diana

greeted Brooklyn, “Good

her eyes away from Diana the moment Diana

Mirabelle’s pupil contracted as a result of shock, but she controlled her fear and

Mirabelle dreamt of so many times. It scared her

It was impossible!

Diana was dead!

to throw her into the