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?

I responded, Madame Powell?” It was a joke to Diana.

desire to marry into the Powell

mother of her

in the same position, if Brooklyn fired her under Madame Powell’s pressure,

were lining up to buy her perfumes, Powell

mother, not my mother! We are all human, none is above the other. Madame Powell, please do tell me why

fainted out

down and said elegantly, “I want to meet you, I will send someone to

turned serious, “You

“You are my son’s assistant, of course, 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

Madame Powell

I just want to tell you

Powell hung up soon after and handed the phone to the

it now?” She

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

“I guess he should be

rang the bell at Diana’s apartment.

just moved to Sliwell City, they didn’t have many friends. Who

went to the door and saw a stranger man through the surveillance

suit with sunglasses

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

apartment was tight, non-resident would not

Unless…

who wanted to enter was from high authority that

mobile in her hand, she patted on Austin’s head, “Go play with your sister, I’ll have a look, don’t worry, it should be my

walked to the door with her slipper, “Who

outside replied politely, “Ms. Anna, I’m Madame Powell’s driver, I guess you spoke to Madame just now.”

her

into her pocket. She crossed her arms and

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

afraid of Madame Powell.

dare to do anything to her despite