Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 17: There’s No Need to Pretend in Front of Me, Anna

When Mirabelle heard his words, her face was as white as sheet. She looked so pale, as if she were going to be frozen to death.

She forgot that even though she had claimed herself to be Brooklyn’s fiancée, she was still a perfumer of the Moss Group before she officially married him!

Brooklyn’s words revealed her true identity as a competitor of the Powell Group.

Mirabelle was so shocked that she could no longer stand firmly. She felt so shaky that even a touch could make her fall to the ground.

Not only Mirabelle, but Diana and Harper were shocked too.

It seemed that the relationship between Brooklyn and Mirabelle was worse than she had ever imagined. Then, Diana stopped staring at Mirabelle and turned to Brooklyn.

“Mr. Powell, since Ms. Moss has apologized, there’s none of my business here. So, I will go back and do my own work first. I will come back when you have other instructions.”

Diana’s initial intention had been achieved by letting Mirabelle apologize to her.

Originally, she thought that the both of them were very close. She even planned to start attacking their relationship in order to revenge Mirabelle.

But now, it seemed that the relationship between Brooklyn and Mirabelle was not that close and harmonious in the first place.

Marriage between the wealthy families was normally for the sake of business cooperation. Today, it was clear that Brooklyn did not take Mirabelle as his own family member when he treated her like that.

“Stop.” Brooklyn spoke coldly, “Who told you to leave?”

She deliberately chose to let the letter reached the villa at the same time when he returned to the villa, so that he could read the contents of the letter. Now that her intention had achieved, she was still trying to slip away now.

Diana’s feet, which were ready to leave, paused and turned around. She kept a smile on her face.

“Mr. Powell, do you have any additional request?”

Brooklyn did not answer her immediately, but repeated his words, “Harper, ask the driver to send Ms. Moss back.”

“Okay, Mr. Powell.” Harper turned and smiled apologetically at Mirabelle, “Ms. Moss, please cooperate.”

maintained an image of a gentle and generous daughter of the Moss

she not

Mirabelle passed by Diana, she sniffed a faint

Mirabelle stopped and stared at

smile, “If you want to make perfume for you again, you are welcome to find me as long as

snorted coldly. She would be a fool if she sought for Anna’s help to make perfume

had provoked Brooklyn to dislike her even more. She made a

looked at each other for

you wanted me to stay here.” She gently bent forward and leaned on the desk. She acted like a bad woman trying to seduce her own boss, “Your relationship

sat there quietly and watched

silence, he spoke slowly, but he avoided her question, “You purposely send to letter when

a stream of water, flowing through

outstanding handsome appearance, Brooklyn’s voice

Powell, what are you talking about? I can’t really understand.” Diana blinked her big eyes twice, looking as

had a hot body and seductive makeup, but she owned

not know how attractive she was when she

The corners of his lips tugged a

of me, Anna.” Brooklyn’s inquisitive gaze fell on her, trying to see her thoroughly, “If you’re

was the same as how he was in the past, which was

hint of

He was excellent in observing. Hence, Diana would not dare to continue playing tricks in front of him even if she was

up straight. Her red lips opened and closed as she spoke softly, “Mr. Powell, since you know everything, why

the price for

price?” She

don’t let it be the common game he

her impression towards Brooklyn recently. She hoped that he would not act like other men, whose mind was filled with all

condition was simple, “You will work in my office

why he gave such an unbelievable condition, even Harper, who had been working with Brooklyn for many years, could not understand

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