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 after dinner

squinted his eyes and stared at the drunken Diana.

Brooklyn wouldn’t have to worry about her. But Anna was drunk. Who

control

but get sulky when he thought of Anna’s

it beside his

the

was surprised to see Anna in Brooklyn’s

Mr.

why was Ms. Miller wearing

to drive around

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

understood Mr. Powell wanted

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

in Brooklyn’s

shined through the car window. Diana’s eyes opened

a glance

be flirtatious yet so easily

woman like her

Powell, what’s wrong with

in the car,

mood today.

Drunk?” Harper was surprised. As the director’s assistant, one mustn’t get drunk so easily, especially

her boss

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

“She only had a few red

speechless. He wanted to take

rose again after a few minutes of

“How’s the investigation going?”

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

ago? Brooklyn

Diana, then shook

woman from

…

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