Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Diana stayed up all night and before coming to the studio just now, she slightly touched up her foundation.

The concealer concealed the dark circles under her eyes. At this moment, Diana looked radiant while her slender legs were lazily leaning against the wall. She took out the card with the highest authority in the whole company handed to her by Brooklyn out of the pocket of her suit and waved it in front of the staff.

“Mr. Powell asked me to come and make perfume.” Diana’s red and lustrous lips slightly opened and her tone was euphemistic and coquettish, which was exactly the same as the shameless woman who seduced Mr. Powell stated in the rumour!

She flirtatiously glanced at the staff member who was staring at her in a daze and her lips curled slightly, “If you don’t believe me, why don’t you call Mr. Powell and ask him?”

The staff member was furious. This woman was really shameless. She even wanted to hook up with her who was a woman!

She would not fall for her trick!

Being an assistant, how would she know how to make perfume? There were so many first-class perfumers in the company, could it be that the perfume made by Anna was even more professional than the perfume made by professional perfumers?

“Hold on, let me make a phone call! If you dare to lie to me, don’t think that I will let you go!”

Diana shrugged her shoulders and leaned against the wall unconcernedly.

The card in her hand was tossed around and played with.

The card given to her by Brooklyn was useless, right. Even a staff member also wanted to question her.

A few minutes later, the staff member hung up the phone and made way for Diana.

Diana smiled and asked jokingly, “Have you finished the call with Mr. Powell? You finally know that I’m not lying?”

The staff member was very livid.

“Are you being sarcastic? How can I possibly speak with Mr. Powell personally!”

She rolled her eyes at Diana, “If you want to go in, quickly go in, don’t waste everyone’s time! Oh, I don’t understand Mr. Powell’s thought, is everyone able to do the job of a perfumer…Even Mirabelle is also not allowed when she wants to use the perfume studio of the company.”

The staff member murmured with a low voice.

Diana glanced at her and did not say anything. She put the card back into her pocket, stepped on high heels and left.

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seemed that the relationship between Mirabelle and Brooklyn was indeed not as simple as

aroma that was mixed with the faint fragrance of lilies as if it was leading people into the fairyland in a fairy

had finished their work stopped their paces and could

but even a trial piece could already have

final product

heard all the perfumers in the

“Ms. Miller?”

seduced Mr. Powell and

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At once, gossips arose.

had

same as

perfume that allowed people to feel the passage

the lab table and took a few of the trial perfumes

she saw a lot of

this? Could it be that when she was making the perfume, Brooklyn still had the mood to arrange

so her body was full

light and multi-layered aroma filled the corridor at once. Many professional perfumers

not think of using this kind of conception to make

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you share some with us as

surrounded in all directions. She let out a bitter smile, “Guys, this is still just a trial piece. Whether it is really good, it has to be judged by

the crowd away that surrounded

be

door of Brooklyn’s office and as soon as she stepped in, Brooklyn raised his head keenly. He glanced at her

lips slightly opened and he was having a teasing tone, “Did you

her lips and put her

imagined. Why don’t you smell it, Mr. Powell? To see what else can be

uttered, Brooklyn’s handsome face

Looking lazy, his eyebrows raised, “You want me to help