Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 40: It Was Only Blame

Diana nodded in sorrow, “Mr. Gibson, I’ll go touch up.”

Harper agreed. A gorgeous lady should take care of her look at all times.

“Go on, there is something I need to report to Mr. Powell.”

Diana gave a thankful smile.

Harper watched Diana’s back, he thought for a while and walked towards Brooklyn’s office.

He knocked on the door lightly and entered the office after hearing a reply from his boss.

“Mr. Powell, your itineraries are well arranged.” Harper handed the schedules to the man behind the desk politely.

A long arm reached for the documents, swept a glance and put it aside.

Brooklyn then looked at Harper and frowned, “Anything else?”

Harper hesitated for a few minutes and told Brooklyn what he heard.

“Mr. Powell, I think Madame Powell gave Ms. Miller some hard times.”

Harper saw Brooklyn’s handsome face stiffened, he couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva.

Despite knowing that they were not closed but they were mother and son, but he was explaining on behalf of Ms. Miller, it sounded like he was trying to intersperse their relationship.

Brooklyn’s sights turned dark, he went into deep thoughts.

He then looked up and stared at Harper sharply.

“Why did she call Anna? Why didn’t I know?”

He said emotionlessly.

A woman that had never cared about him now wanted to intervene when a female appeared beside him?

Brooklyn smiled mockingly.

far as he could remember, his mother rarely

would not even call him if

had was her urging him to marry

was obvious that Brooklyn despised Madame Powell, a few seconds later, he started to tap his fingers on the side of the desk. “When did

what happened in the morning

Miller arrived slightly earlier than the punching time, so we chat for a little. She thought you were the one telling Madame

while and didn’t dare to

she want?” Brooklyn

loudly, “Madame Powell said

for a few second and suddenly

Seduce?

Anna seduced him?

kissed, not to mention seduce, that could

pretended to be mature but completely

the memory of Anna’s angry face, when she forced

ears, like a mouthwatering

pair of huge,

lips with thick

lips were eaten by him

one want to

turned deeper.

astonished, what happened to Mr. Powell, why was

Miller attempted

courage, he had a feeling that she was a scary woman when he first saw her during the recruitment session. Even Ms. Moss was afraid to flirt

did she say?”

Ms. Miller is talented, Madame Powell must have misunderstood. Someone

He stopped suddenly.

didn’t you continue?”

the way Ms. Miller describe herself full

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