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.

the

shocked,

was overpriced, Ms. Miller had

indeed Mr.

are settled

what about my designing drafts? Do you know what the most important thing is for a perfumer? Inspiration! Those drafts consist of the collections of my inspiration! The future Mrs. Powell damaged all

“…” It seemed what she said was

up and delivered Diana’s message to

him smile.

“She said that?”

think Ms. Miller was being reasonable, I searched her website, and the starting price

“Do as she asked.”

asked?” Harper was confused, he meant to write

threw her mobile on the bed

children were watching

coming and put down the remote, “Mommy, whose clothes are those on the

glanced at the black suit on the sofa and realized that she had to send Brooklyn’s

blinked, “It’s Daddy’s.”

“How did you know?”

“How did you know?”

and Emily asked simultaneously.

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

a moment, “I’ll go for a

was drying her hair after the shower while Austin held her mobile. “Mommy, Daddy transferred you four million.”

her son and took her

was true, Brooklyn transferred her four million

cold as usual, “What

sat down

told Brooklyn

some thought, Diana took her mobile and scroll to the chat window with

please don’t forget about my designing inspiration too, Mr.

few minutes later, her mobile