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.

surprisingly had not ever used the

the top

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

mixed with the faint

who had finished their work stopped their paces and

be just a trial piece but even a trial piece could

and final product must be very

heard all the perfumers in the company praising in this

“Ms. Miller?”

one who seduced Mr. Powell and made

come I hear that many men in the company are

At once, gossips arose.

studio, Diana, who had completed the trial piece,

same as what she was

make a perfume that allowed people to feel the passage of

cleaned up the lab table and took a

saw a lot of people

she was making the perfume, Brooklyn

in the studio just now so her body

aroma filled the corridor at once. Many

of using this kind of conception to

is your perfume ready

share some with us as

She let out a bitter smile, “Guys, this is still just a trial piece. Whether

crowd away

had a keen sense of smell. He must be able to identify the good and bad

office and as soon as she stepped in, Brooklyn raised his head keenly. He glanced at her face coldly and

opened and he was having a teasing

skimmed her lips and put

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

Diana’s words were uttered, Brooklyn’s handsome

and sat in his chair. Looking lazy, his eyebrows raised,