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.

Mr. and

and glanced coldly at Diana who was acting crazily just

and leisurely walked to his side. She asked with a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, “Mr. Powell,

at Diana’s smiling face, “Not

maintained a perfect

apparently accidentally plucked the lion’s whiskers and infuriated

and Mrs.

interest in TS

by the interior decoration of the

Mrs. Hill, hello.” Diana’s sweet voice

were like a crescent moon that slightly

widened slightly,

looked at handsome Brooklyn beside her. Her hand gently covered her lips and she

seemed to have guessed what was his wife thinking and he

reached out his hand to Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, thank you for the

“Mr. Hill, Mrs. Hill, my name is Anna. I’m Mr.

Mrs. Hill took a look at each other and when they looked at Diana again, there was a hint of interest in their

the world’s largest clothing brand, many groups wanted to cooperate with

Powell Group

the first person who thought

was a smart person, no wonder he could take over the Powell Group

pondered slightly. She felt

heard that you’ve

surprised

for Alban, she was still a perfumer with no

that Diana could become a first-class perfumer

matter long ago but Mr. Hill

smile, “Yes, when I was not yet

clapped, “Alban is a well-known designer of our company. His perfume was surprisingly made by Anna, then I’ll be very interested in

the glass bottle from her handbag and

and just looked like a glass bottle that

placed underneath with the following in English, ‘For Mr.

a simple and clear style, which

flamboyant

perfume so when she saw Diana took out this kind of perfume bottle, her eyes slightly flashed

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