Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Brooklyn let out a laugh in a low voice.

Anna was such an interesting woman.

He had sent Harper to investigate Anna’s background. Although her background had been hidden by someone, he knew that she earned a lot of money and owned properties and villas overseas.

Many rich families had asked her to make perfumes.

Was she short of money? Not at all.

But he didn’t expect her to be a money-grubber. When he first called her to come to the company to work overtime, the first thing she asked was whether she could get overtime pay.

Brooklyn said with his thin lips, “I’ll give you five times the overtime pay.”

“No problem Mr. Powell! I will come now! One hour from now on right? Don’t worry. I’ll be there on time.”

After finishing her words, Diana immediately hung up the call and ran towards the bathroom to do her skincare and makeup.

She would never give up any single cent she could get.

The annual salary offered to Diana by Powell Group was extremely high and she was very satisfied with that. She could get five times the overtime pay by only losing her time for beauty sleep.

Brooklyn sat in the bright office. He looked at the mobile phone and his sexy lips slightly twitched.

After a while, he slowly sent a WeChat message to Diana.

“Drive safely.”

After pressing the button to send the message to Diana using his long fingers, he put his phone aside.

Harper came in at this time carrying a cup of freshly ground coffee, “Mr. Powell, this is the ground coffee that you have requested.”

Brooklyn nodded his head, “Put it on the table.”

After a while, he slowly raised his head. He remembered that just now Diana had said on the phone that it would take an hour and a half to drive from her home to the office.

Brooklyn frowned and he thought that he shouldn’t have asked her to come here within an hour.

He didn’t know how good her driving skills were. What if something happened on the road…

displayed a gloomy look, “How far is Ms. Miller’s apartment from

Harper was slightly stunned.

question was Mr. Powell

that Mr. Powell cared about the personal life of his subordinates

still said obediently, “Mr. Powell, Ms. Miller’s

“Good,” Brooklyn said coldly.

Diana so much

that she had been lying to him from the

the same time, Diana

had red lips and a fair tiny face. She also had thick eyelashes and

she had just put on a mask that she didn’t even need to do her

had her shower. She knew it was too late to dry it now, so she had to hastily tie her

back to her room and changed into a black and white striped office attire. Then, she grabbed her bag and gently

closed his laptop and raised his little face to ask Diana calmly,

for a moment and she said,

call, mummy. I’m eavesdropping on daddy’s phone call so he doesn’t do something

Diana’s lips twitched slightly.

had no relationship with Brooklyn, nor did she want to have a relationship with

Austin and Emily wanted to encourage her to get

mummy, you can go now. Don’t worry. I won’t tell Emily. I’m getting ready for bed too. I

turned off the desk

door

worried

Sliwell was to break up Brooklyn

she had deliberately purchased a high-end apartment

a thirty-minute drive to reach the office from

past

and went to the conference room, but

had forgotten to turn it off just now. When he came over to take a

surprised, “Ms. Miller, why are you here at this

Harper was speechless.

Brooklyn

can go to his

door of the office. Then, she saw Brooklyn who told her to rush to the company was