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.”

generous daughter of the Moss family in front of

she not cooperate with him and insist

Diana, she sniffed a

stopped and stared at Diana

for you?” Diana gave her a bright smile, “If you want to make perfume for you again, you are welcome to find me as long as you

Mirabelle snorted coldly. She would be a fool if

Brooklyn to dislike her

in Brooklyn’s office. The two looked at each other for a while, and

wonder 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 with Ms. Moss is not as cordial as the rumors, right? Almost every man will try

there quietly and

purposely send to letter when I return to the

cold. It sounded like a

had to admit that except for his outstanding handsome appearance, Brooklyn’s voice could

talking about? I can’t really understand.” Diana blinked her big

body and seductive makeup, but she owned an innocent

she showed

tugged a little and he leaned back lazily

inquisitive gaze fell on her, trying to see her thoroughly, “If you’re a smart woman, you shouldn’t continue

the past, which was the

sensed a hint

old. He was excellent in observing. Hence, Diana would not dare to continue playing tricks in front of

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

for having

price?” She couldn’t help to feel

common game he liked, letting a woman sleep with him again!’

recently. She hoped that he would not act like other men, whose mind was filled with

was simple, “You will work in my

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

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