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

squinted his eyes and stared at the

Anna wasn’t drunk, Brooklyn wouldn’t have to worry about her. But Anna was drunk. Who knew what was going to

lose control in

couldn’t help but get sulky when he thought of Anna’s action to unzip herself when

took out his phone and put it beside

front of the

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

Was this Mr. Powell and Ms.

Ms. Miller wearing Mr. Powell’s

say he was going to drive around after dinner? Why did he call

at Harper. He then threw

Mr. Powell wanted him to

Brooklyn’s sports car. He was so careful as he was afraid

Brooklyn’s coat after entering

car window. Diana’s eyes opened a

a

to be flirtatious yet

woman like her couldn’t even recognize

what’s wrong

bored in the car, so he

mood today.

surprised. As the director’s assistant, one mustn’t get drunk

behalf of her boss if

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

sneered, “She only had

wanted to take back his

voice rose again after

“How’s the investigation going?”

as powerful as our company. Information about her past was erased perfectly. All we know now was that she

ago? Brooklyn

stared at Diana, then shook

woman from

…

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