Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Madame Powell took note of Anna’s name and handed it over to the housekeeper, “Investigate this right away.”

A woman with no background tried digging gold in our home, nonsense!

Only Mirabelle could be married into the Powell family.

No other woman would be allowed!

Harper did as requested by Brooklyn, he bought everything Mirabelle smacked, sent it to the office and texted Diana.

“Ms. Miller, we are so sorry. Ms. Moss came to the office today and damage some of your stuff… Mr. Powell had ordered me to buy a new one. But the perfume and your latest designs on your desk…”

Diana answered the call unconsciously.

She drank a few glasses of red wine last night and hangover for the entire day!

Harper’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s buzz, she couldn’t hear it.

“Mr. Gibson, please speak up.” Diana leaned against the head of the bed and pressing on her temples to relieve some pain.

Harper stunned realizing that Anna had just woken up.

He repeated what he said.

After a moment of silence, he heard Diana mocked.

“Oh, it seems like Lady Moss don’t like me. It's fine the perfume was broken, asked Mr. Powell to write me a cheque, I made the perfume and my starting price for creating a new fragrance for others is five million. Since Mr. Powell and I are considered acquaintances, I will give a twenty per cent discount. Ask Mr. Powell to write me a four million cheque will do.”

Damaged accidentally?

Who would believe that? Guess her sister was angry that she was the reason for the collaboration between Powell and Hillvie and threw her tantrum at the office. She wasn’t there so she smacked her things like revenge.

Although creating a new fragrance was not hard, but since it was Mirabelle that broke it, of course, she would have to pay the price.

That was the price of being Brooklyn’s fiancée.

pay the debt

was shocked,

Ms. Miller had a huge

Miller was being reasonable too, Mirabelle was indeed Mr. Powell’s fiancée, it was reasonable that he had to

things are

thing is for a perfumer? Inspiration! Those drafts consist of the collections of my inspiration! The future Mrs. Powell damaged all my inspirations…”

what she said was

delivered Diana’s

him

“She said that?”

Ms. Miller. Mr. Powell, I think Ms. Miller was being reasonable, I searched her website, and the starting price of her new fragrance was

“Do as she asked.”

asked?” Harper was confused, he meant to write her a four million

woke up by Harper’s call threw her mobile

were watching TV.

the remote, “Mommy, whose clothes are those on

black suit on the sofa and realized

blinked, “It’s

“How did you know?”

“How did you know?”

and Emily asked simultaneously.

smelled alcohol and Daddy was the only one who accompanied Mommy to meet Mr. and Mrs. Hill yesterday. And that suit is made from high-quality Italian fabric, so it isn’t something that Daddy’s assistant could afford. So in conclusion, that

for a moment, “I’ll go for a

shower while Austin held her mobile. “Mommy, Daddy transferred

stopped. She walked towards her son and took her

was true, Brooklyn transferred her four

as usual,

table and sat down next to

Harper told Brooklyn

thought, Diana took her mobile and scroll to the

well received. And please don’t forget about my designing

few minutes later, her