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?

Madame Powell?” It was a joke

to marry

mother of her superior,

under Madame Powell’s pressure, it was only the Powell Group that would

buy her perfumes, Powell Group was not

pinkish lips without any lipstick on moved. “You are my superior’s mother, not my mother! We are all human, none is above the other. Madame Powell,

almost fainted

to meet

serious, “You

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

Madame Powell

threatened anyone, I just want to tell you

Powell hung up soon after and handed the phone to the housekeeper.

it

housekeeper replied, “It’s half-past three,

nodded, “I guess he should

the bell at Diana’s

they didn’t have many friends. Who

saw a stranger man through the

wore a black suit with sunglasses

ran towards Diana’s studio, “Mommy, there’s

in the high-end apartment was tight, non-resident would not

Unless…

high authority that the security had to let him pass.

on Austin’s head, “Go play with your sister, I’ll have

walked to the door with

Madame Powell’s driver,

told her

it back into her pocket. She crossed her arms

don’t you? Mr. Powell is having a conference call now, he has no time for you. I believe you are smart enough not to provoke the

she wasn’t afraid of Madame Powell.

do anything to her despite disliking her to the core.