Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Mirabelle’s shoulders trembled weakly and slightly.

She was wearing pure white lace cotton pyjamas and she looked innocent and flawless. With her fragile and timid expression at this time, the maids in the surrounding could not help but sympathize upon seeing her look.

Ms. Moss was a good woman.

Six years ago, she saved the young master without telling her name and now, the young master came back so late every day but she did not get angry too and only waited for him silently.

“Brooklyn, I hear that Mr. and Mrs. Hill are coming to Sliwell City, is it true?”

Brooklyn raised his eyes and sized up the woman in front of him with sharp gazes. He nodded slightly and signalled her to continue.

“Then can you bring me to your private dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Hill next week? We haven’t appeared together in public for a long time, so we should take this opportunity…”

“How do you know that I have a social gathering with Mr. and Mrs. Hill?” Brooklyn coldly interrupted Mirabelle. He gazed at her sharply, “You sent someone to spy on me?”

Mirabelle instantly realized that Brooklyn hated people forcing him and what she said just now was completely stimulating his anger point.

“No, it was Mom who told me. You also know that the company of our family also made a fortune using perfume. Mr. and Mrs. Hill like perfume so if you take me with you, perhaps I can help you a lot? Or, I can make a perfume that Mr. and Mrs. Hill like!”

Mirabelle made every possible effort. If she did not make use of her identity as the top perfumer in Sliwell City at this time, when else should she use it?

Brooklyn’s thin lips slightly curled and he smiled sarcastically, “You just need to focus on making your perfume, don’t need to put your mind to the Powell Group.”

Finished speaking, Brooklyn raised his eyes and took a glance at the maids who were standing next to him, “Send Ms. Moss back to her room.”

After saying that, Brooklyn got up and his action generated a gust of wind. The smell of perfume on his body went into Mirabelle’s nose.

“Wait!” Mirabelle’s face could not help but become suspicious when she smelled the unfamiliar perfume smell on Brooklyn’s body.

This smell was definitely not the perfume sold in the market.

“Brooklyn, how come you have the smell of female perfume on your body…” Mirabelle could not believe that her fiancé, Brooklyn would have an affair with another woman.

how hard she persuaded and seduced Brooklyn, he had never had any

kissing, even hugging also never

come there was a smell of

disgustedly shook off Mirabelle’s hand that was pulling his sleeve. His tone was icy-cold and full of warnings,

Mirabelle’s face turned pale.

her own lips that were whitish and trembling. When she looked at

…

an

even the sense

had a feeling of wanting to vomit after smelling for

sorry for Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, I think you should stop smelling it, I’ll go to find Harper and

he heard this, “Ms. Miller, please give me a break. If I continue to smell it, I can’t even

perfume made by Diana indeed smelled good but it was impossible for someone to smell

all over,” Brooklyn slowly covered the test piece that had

several days in a row, he helped Diana

his private villa every

a woman, was extremely sensitive to

an argument with Brooklyn. So, she could only keen her

It can’t be Ms. Miller, right? He comes back every day with the female

comforted, “The Powell Group also has a perfume brand, and perhaps Brooklyn is busy with the perfume matter recently. Anyway, you don’t have to worry about this matter, I’ll talk with

hung up the phone, her warm

the woman

very busy lately? I hear that he has a private dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Hill next week. Both Mr. and Mrs. Hill love perfume and it is just nice that Mirabelle is good at making perfume, why don’t you…let Brooklyn bring

was an obedient daughter from a respectable family so she was just right for her

City, except for Mirabelle, no daughter of any family was compatible

worry, I like Mirabelle. I’ll be rest assured if she can go

night, Brooklyn returned to

cautiously, moved forward and said white biting the bullet, “Young

words,

was sensible