Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 30: A Perfume That Contains the Stories of Their Whole Life

Diana purposely did not use perfume today.

‘The Necklace’ must be in a clean space to be able to show its best essence. So, the fewer people used perfume, the better.

In order to prevent Brooklyn from using the male perfume, Diana deliberately sent several WeChat messages to remind him, “Mr. Powell, you must not use male perfume! Remember!”

Brooklyn thought she was annoying so he directly blacklisted her.

Nevertheless, as Diana was extremely close to Brooklyn, the faint fragrance of lilies on her body was still easily smelled by Brooklyn.

Brooklyn’s handsome face darkened after hearing Diana’s words that were apparently flirtatious.

Play hard to get?

What nonsense was this woman thinking every day.

When he was about to turn around, the door of the box was opened. When Harper was just about to speak, he heard Diana’s shocking words, “If Mr. Powell isn’t playing hard to get, then is it that you’re really interested in me?”

“Titter…” Harper did not hold back and almost spat blood.

Ms. Miller was indeed too bold!

What did she just say? Mr. Powell was playing hard to get?

Even if everyone in the world knew how to play hard to get, perhaps Mr. Powell also would not…

Diana blinked, turned her eyes away and glanced at Harper. Then, she revealed a pleasant smile, “Harper, don’t think too much, I was just joking with Mr. Powell.”

Finished speaking, she winked at Brooklyn coquettishly.

Who let him say that her perfect makeup and outfit were only acceptable!

Harper got goosebumps.

If another woman dared to talk to Mr. Powell like this, perhaps she would have been sacked long ago!

He boldly glanced at Brooklyn. On Brooklyn’s face, there was nothing but gloom and there was no other unnecessary look.

Alas, it seemed that Mr. Powell was still very forgiving to Ms. Miller.

and Mrs. Hill have

coldly at Diana who was acting crazily just now. His

with a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, “Mr. Powell, do you

at Diana’s smiling face, “Not

lips maintained a

plucked the lion’s whiskers and

time for Mr. and Mrs. Hill to

of interest in TS Restaurant

were intrigued by the interior decoration of the restaurant. The two of them chatted while

Hill, hello.” Diana’s sweet voice sounded decently at

eyes were like a crescent moon that slightly curved

eyes widened slightly, “What an

at handsome Brooklyn beside her. Her hand

to have guessed what was his wife

to Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, thank

after getting his signal, she smiled and introduced herself politely and decently, “Mr. Hill, Mrs. Hill, my name is Anna. I’m Mr. Powell’s subordinate, the

at each other and when they looked at Diana again, there was a hint of interest in

world’s largest clothing brand, many

Group

who thought of

could take

felt that she

first, “I heard that you’ve made an

surprised in

she was still a perfumer with

smell in fashion and insisted that Diana could

matter long ago but Mr. Hill surprisingly knew

with a smile, “Yes, when

our company. His perfume was surprisingly made

coming to the box, Diana took out the glass bottle from

glass bottle without any extra decoration. It was not even carved and just

white card was placed underneath with the following in

clear style, which had a big difference

designed by a charming and flamboyant woman was surprisingly as simple as

Hill loved perfume so when she saw Diana took out this kind of

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