Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Mrs. Powell didn’t have a good relationship with Brooklyn, but she knew very well her son’s weaknesses.

Even though Brooklyn’s feelings for Mirabelle was dwindling, and he didn’t want to heed her arrangements for marrying Mirabelle, the one who had saved him six years ago was none other than Mirabelle!

Furthermore, it was her who had dispatched numerous men from the Powell Group to look for Mirabelle’s whereabouts in Sliwell!

After Mrs. Powell had finished her words, there was silence lingering on the call.

She curled up her lips with a smug.

Anna probably didn’t know what had transpired six years ago.

Even though she was pretty and knew how to blend fragrances and coupled with Brooklyn’s indifferent attitude towards Mirabelle, that still wasn’t enough to just dismiss Mirabelle’s kindness towards him six years ago!

Brooklyn furrowed his brows solemnly.

His lips were pressed tight, and only after some time, opened his mouth, “I still remember what happened six years ago, but you shouldn’t do something like that right in front of my eyes. If something happens to Anna, I will direct my suspicion to you first things first, my dear mother.’

After saying that, Brooklyn hung up abruptly and tossed his phone aside.

Mrs. Powell’s initially smug face suddenly became hard.

She snorted coldly as she passed her phone which was ringing with a busy tone to her butler.

“That bratty and snotty Anna. So she has gone complaining to Brooklyn after suffering from me here? With her personality, what kind of hardship can she suffer here? I should be the one complaining about that! Throughout so many years, only she dared to speak to me like that!”

Mrs. Powell recalled what Diana had said that day, and her face was red with anger.

The butler noticed her ugly expression and immediately asked the butler what she wanted for breakfast.

“What I want for breakfast? I would be full just by being angry!” Mrs. Powell’s fury was just starting to escalate.

The reason Brooklyn was throwing the blame at her must be because of Anna, that bitch sucking up to him.

Not allowing her to do what she shouldn’t have done?

Sliwell is a big city, so no matter how great the reaches of her son’s power was, there must still be some blind spots.

retrieved her gaze and came up with a strategy amidst

out what is Brooklyn’s schedule lately. Find out the time that he is the busiest with

Mrs. Powell.” The

How about when he was busiest? He wouldn’t have

of darkness in Mrs. Powell’s

…

in the dressing room, and after

door and announced, “Mr. Powell, I am coming in.”

“Yes.”

usual self. He

handsome brows slowly became serene as he bit his

eyes swept across Diana’s petite face, and he noticed the redness at the

that she was crying. What Harper was saying

Powell’s means better

carry herself successfully in an affluent family were the type with cunning and

was just a tool to maintain her

a sense

few seconds, his tightly shut lips suddenly sounded with a sound as

Mr. Powell, this

have already washed and dried it. This is a hand-made suit by a European guru, and

inside the closet.” Brooklyn retrieved his gaze as he opened the

moment before mumbling a

to gauge the possibility of Harper disclosing her matter

was maintaining his composure very well. His eyes

anything from

and he chuckled lightly while putting

She didn’t mind him

aren’t wrong about that. Mr. Powell, you are the most pleasing sight among all the men I have laid eyes on. Otherwise, I wouldn’t

as her gaze met Brooklyn’s inscrutable

In her six years staying overseas, she had seen various handsome artists and famous people, but there was no one who could hold a candle to this man in front of

allowed a smile on his

wasn’t going to believe anything

in Brooklyn’s personal closet and returned to the outer region to get back to her office