Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 32: Did You Want Me to Carry You?

Diana waddled. She almost fell.

“Ouch,” Diana held on to the wall, covered her eyes with her hands and burped.

“Mr. Powell, what are you saying?” Diana sounded flirtatious, and she didn’t even notice.

Why was it warm in here?

Diana wanted to take off her clothes, but she noticed she wasn’t wearing a suit like she usually dressed. The outfit she wore didn’t even have a collar. She couldn’t take her clothes off herself.

Diana blinked her eyes and felt sad. Her bright eyes covered in tears.

Diana was struggling on how to take off her clothes so that she could felt less warm, while she answered Brooklyn’s question, “Hillvie is good…Burp…But I have to go overseas. I… I shave something to do in Sliwell City. I have to get it done… How to take these off?”

Diana finally found the zipper on her waist.

“Got it!”

Diana then tried to unzipped herself.

Brooklyn was getting sulkier every second.

Anna can’t drink?

Did she get drunk so easy?

Brooklyn took off his coat and threw it onto Diana’s head.

Diana’s dressed way halfway unzipped, and she got blinded with a black coat.

“What’s going on? Is there a power failure?”

Brooklyn felt speechless.

Brooklyn frowned. The next second, Diana heard his cold voice, “You don’t mind people looking at your naked body, but I do mind people gossiping about my assistant’s pet peeves. Put the coat on till you get home.”

Brooklyn controlled his anger. Luckily he didn’t pick Diana up and threw her into the car.

to drive around the Seaside Street alone after

and stared at the

to worry about her. But Anna was drunk. Who knew what was going to happen

might lose control in the

of

put it beside

front of the

see Anna in Brooklyn’s coat and holding onto Brooklyn’s

this Mr. Powell and Ms.

why was Ms. Miller wearing Mr.

was going to drive around after

eyes and took a glance at Harper. He then

then only understood Mr.

Brooklyn’s sports car. He was so careful as he was afraid to cause scratches on the car. He couldn’t

fell asleep in Brooklyn’s

window. Diana’s eyes opened a little,

a

to be flirtatious

woman like her couldn’t even

wrong with

bored in the car, so he tried to

a bad mood today.

one mustn’t

assistant drink on behalf of her

wine? Then she can drink. Mr. Powell, you should bring her along when you have to socialize. She could help you

sneered, “She only had a

felt speechless. He wanted to take back

voice rose again after a few minutes

“How’s the investigation going?”

alerted, “Mr. Powell, the person behind Anna… might be as powerful as our company. Information about her past was erased perfectly. All we know now

ago? Brooklyn

stared at Diana,

be that woman from six years

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