Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Diana’s hands that were replying to the email paused for a second. Her lips slightly twitched.

“Be careful of being discovered by your father. How come the network security team of the Powell Group cannot even discover you, what the hell…”

Austin snorted, “The programmers of the Powell Group are much worse than me. By the way, Mom, if you’re trying to get back at that bad woman, why do you help Dad facilitate the cooperation with Mr. and Mrs. Hill? It will be a problem for you if the Powell Group cooperates with the world’s largest clothing brand.”

“How do you know I want to get back at Mirabelle!” Diana was having a guilty conscience. Even if Austin was really smart, he would not be able to guess what she was thinking, right!

Austin glanced at his mother and shook his head like an adult, “Mom, you previously wrote the plan on the computer and the password you set is too simple. I can directly guess it without even having to do password cracking.”

Diana was speechless.

Austin had a cool personality but when he spoke, he could piss her off. Whose genetic heritage was he having!

“There are some parts of that plan that don’t make sense. I’ve also modified it for Mom, remember to follow the plan I modified for you when the time comes.”

Diana pretended to be fierce and looked at her precious son with her widened eyes, “Next time, don’t look at Mom’s computer without my permission! Especially the encrypted files!”

Austin’s cute face curled into a smile.

That was not possible. In order to protect his mother, he had to keep an eye on his father and that bad woman.

Diana’s phone vibrated.

She picked up her phone, unlocked it and opened WeChat.

“For the private dinner on Saturday, remember to wear a gown, don’t wear a suit.”

After a second.

“Do you have a gown?”

Diana laughed in anger.

As an international first-class perfumer, she had participated in more than 300 fashion shows and various celebrity dinners.

How would she not know what to wear for a private dinner!

Was the man by the name of Brooklyn thinking that she did not know anything other than her job.

her fingers quickly tapped her phone and replied, “Mr. Powell, don’t worry, I won’t put you

replying, Diana turned the phone off and threw it

just sent you a message

do you know

be that her precious son was not

only person who can make you so angry is no one

In Brooklyn’s private villa.

into the house and fell on the

in his hand and his lips slightly curled, “I’ll wait and

He replied.

…

3 p.m. on Saturday.

makeup and her seaweed-like long hair was tied, revealing a delicate

come back for dinner tonight. Mom has helped

body and patiently exhorted

go

handbag while carrying a

she stepped out of the apartment elevator, she saw Harper

here?” Diana was a bit puzzled. She and Brooklyn had agreed to meet at 5 p.m. at the VIP Box Room 5 in TS Restaurant, how come Harper came to her

worn by Diana, saying with a smile, “Mr. Powell has said that Ms. Miller must be wearing high heels today and

it and

more careful in

Restaurant was a well-known restaurant in Sliwell

and celebrities loved the chef of

prices and the difficulty in making reservations, even if some stars had money, there was no way to make a reservation for a private box at TS

high heels and arrived at Room 5

what she saw was the entire floor-to-ceiling windows and it

with the addition of neon lights, it

I’ve brought

Mrs. Hill.” Brooklyn turned sideways and glanced at Diana for

and are expected to be forty minutes

signalled Harper to

She took out the lipstick from her handbag and looked at the mirror

self-aware, her actions looked charming and