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.

he could remember, his mother

not even call him

last conversation they had was her urging him to marry Mirabelle

a few seconds later, he started to tap his fingers on the side of the desk. “When did she meet Anna? Anna told you?”

what happened in

time, so we chat for a little. She thought you were the one telling Madame Powell and had Madame invited her over to

didn’t dare to utter the word “seduce”.

did she want?”

and said loudly, “Madame Powell said Ms. Miller wants

for a few second and suddenly a

Seduce?

Anna seduced him?

she kissed, not to mention seduce, that could even

was a woman who pretended to

memory of Anna’s angry face, when she forced kissing him but turned out kissed by him, appeared in his

cheeks and ears, like

a pair of huge, bright and watery

lips with

were eaten by him and revealed

seductive enough to make one want to kiss her

sights turned deeper.

was astonished, what happened to Mr. Powell, why was

attempted to

session. Even Ms. Moss was afraid to flirt with Mr. Powell the way Ms. Miller flirted with him. She flirted with him like

did

much, but she was sobbing… sigh, Ms. Miller is talented,

He stopped suddenly.

you

lips, how should he mention the way Ms. Miller describe

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