Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Since Madame Powell was able to investigate Diana’s background, it was not difficult to get her mobile number.

Diana was busy at the studio when Madame Powell called.

She frowned seeing an unknown number on display.

“Hello, may I know who are you?”

An elegant and serious tone was heard after few seconds of silence.

“Are you Anna?”

The other party spoke coldly.

All women from wealthy family liked using this tone, her mother was no different. Though she didn’t have much of memories, that woman spoke with this tone too.

Diana smiled mockingly and replied, “Yes, I am Anna, may I know who is speaking?”

The other end let out a cold groan and introduced herself. “I’m Brooklyn Powell’s mother.”

This put a smile on Diana’s face.

So, she wanted to show her some colors?

Brooklyn’s mother called because she learned that she was sharing an office with Brooklyn.

It was not Brooklyn that told his mother, it must be Mirabelle then.

Diana answered lightly with an “Oh” and continued, “So it’s Mr. Powell’s mother. How are you? May I know the reason you called?”

Madame Powell leaned on the sofa leisurely and raised her eyebrow.

This lady didn’t even sound scared.

“You know who am I but gave a response like this?

It was a joke to

Mirabelle, she had no desire to marry into the

nothing but a mother of

were in the same position, if Brooklyn fired her under Madame Powell’s pressure, it was only

her perfumes, Powell Group was

mother, not my mother! We are all human, none

Powell almost fainted out of anger.

down and said elegantly, “I want to meet you, I

turned serious, “You investigated me?”

I need to investigate you. I learned that you are living with your two children in an apartment? Nothing serious, I just wish to know a little about you. Perhaps I should tell you that the Powell Group owns part of the shares of the school your children are

Powell

just want to tell you that

and

is it now?”

“It’s half-past three, Madame.”

he should

rang the bell at Diana’s

Sliwell City, they didn’t have many friends. Who would come to visit during Mommy’s day off?

and saw a

wore a black suit with

his lips and ran towards Diana’s studio, “Mommy, there’s a stranger at the door.”

tight, non-resident would not pass

Unless…

high authority that the security

hand, she patted on Austin’s head, “Go play with your sister, I’ll

the door with her slipper, “Who

Anna, I’m Madame Powell’s driver, I guess you spoke

told her straight.

put it back into her pocket. She crossed her arms and asked, “What if

situation. You don’t have many friends in Sliwell City, don’t you? Mr. Powell is having a conference call now,

smiled, she wasn’t afraid of Madame Powell.

anything to her despite disliking her to the