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 Mrs.

coldly at Diana who was acting crazily just now. His thin lips

that was neither too loud nor too soft, “Mr. Powell, do you think

at Diana’s smiling

maintained a

had apparently accidentally plucked the lion’s whiskers and infuriated the

Mr. and Mrs. Hill to come

of interest in TS Restaurant

intrigued by the interior

sweet voice

a crescent moon that slightly curved up with

Hill’s eyes widened slightly, “What an interesting

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

to have guessed what was his wife thinking and he also could not

his hand to Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, thank you

herself politely and decently, “Mr. Hill, Mrs. Hill, my name is Anna. I’m Mr. Powell’s subordinate, the

a look at each other and when they looked at Diana again, there was

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

Powell Group was

first person who thought

take over the Powell Group

She felt

heard that you’ve made an

slightly surprised

she was still a perfumer with no

Diana

long ago but

with a smile, “Yes, when I was not yet famous,

a well-known designer of our company. His perfume was surprisingly made by Anna, then

the glass bottle from her handbag

It was not even carved and just looked like a glass bottle that had no difference

was placed underneath with the following in English, ‘For

which had a big difference from

and flamboyant woman was surprisingly as simple

saw Diana took out this kind of

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