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.

around

his eyes and stared at the drunken

drunk. Who knew what was going to happen if he let

control

but get sulky when he thought of Anna’s action

phone and put it beside his ear, “Come to the private

front of the

to see Anna in Brooklyn’s coat and

this Mr. Powell and Ms.

Ms. Miller wearing Mr. Powell’s

drive around after

glance at Harper. He then threw his

understood Mr. Powell wanted him

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

asleep in Brooklyn’s coat after

window. Diana’s eyes opened a little,

took a

be flirtatious yet

her couldn’t even

wrong

the car, so he

today. He answered softly,

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

an assistant drink on behalf of her boss if

should bring her along when you have to socialize. She could help

had a few

He wanted to take

voice rose again after a few minutes

“How’s the investigation going?”

was 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 was that she

ago? Brooklyn

Diana,

that woman from six years

…

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