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.

drive around the Seaside Street alone

his eyes and stared at

wasn’t drunk, Brooklyn wouldn’t have to worry about her. But Anna was drunk. Who knew what was going to happen if he let her go back

lose control in the

help but get sulky when he thought of Anna’s action to unzip herself when she was

his phone and put it beside his ear,

front of the private room

surprised to see Anna in Brooklyn’s coat

this Mr. Powell

why was Ms. Miller wearing Mr.

was going to drive around after

eyes and took a glance at Harper. He then threw his car key to Harper,

understood Mr. Powell

as he

fell asleep in Brooklyn’s coat after entering the

shined through the car window. Diana’s eyes opened a little,

took a glance at

flirtatious yet so easily

her couldn’t even

wrong with Ms.

the car, so he

today. He answered softly, “She

As the director’s assistant, one mustn’t

behalf of her boss if she can’t

drink white wine? Then she can drink. Mr. Powell, you should bring her along

“She only had a few red

speechless. He wanted to take

again after a

“How’s the investigation going?”

Powell, the person behind Anna… might be as powerful as our company. Information about

ago? Brooklyn

at Diana, then shook his

can’t be that woman from

…

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