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.

initial plan was to drive around the Seaside Street alone

at the drunken Diana. His lips

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

control

he thought of Anna’s action to unzip

and put it beside his ear, “Come to the

front of the private room after

see Anna in Brooklyn’s coat and

this Mr. Powell and

Miller wearing Mr. Powell’s

Mr. Powell say he was going to drive around after dinner? Why did

a glance at Harper.

Mr. Powell

Harper’s first time driving Brooklyn’s sports car. He was so careful as he was

in Brooklyn’s coat after entering the

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

took a glance

be flirtatious yet

her couldn’t even recognize

Powell, what’s wrong with

car, so he tried to make

today. He answered softly, “She

As the director’s assistant, one mustn’t get drunk so easily, especially

an assistant drink on behalf of her

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

only had a

felt speechless. He wanted to take back

again after a few

“How’s the investigation going?”

behind Anna… might be as powerful as our company. Information about her past was erased perfectly. All we know now

ago?

at Diana, then shook

be that woman from six years

…

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