Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Brooklyn’s meaningful glance fell upon Diana.

“My assistant Anna, be careful not to be too greedy, you know.” Brooklyn’s voice was a whisper and it was devoid of emotion, “Be careful not to be toppled over by your mischief and wit.’

She was really forward thinking. He didn’t expect her to want him to cover for her forever.

Brooklyn had to admit that Anna was one interesting and amusing woman.

However, that alone was not enough to prompt him to agree to be her protector forever.

…

Diana was not someone without a temper.

After finishing her lunch in the employee’s resting room, she informed Harper about her departure without even returning to her office first. She simply left the company with her handbag hoisted and her high heels clicking underneath.

She wasn’t a fool. Since her superior had given her the green light to stroll out there without the need to work in the company, why should she continue wasting her time in the company?

After she reached home, she kicked off her high heels and with her laptop in her embrace, she started to reply her clients’ email.

After half an hour, she leaned against the sofa and just as she was about to sink into her dreamland, her phone rang.

Diana clambered up and plucked her phone and saw to her amazement that the caller was Brooklyn.

She suddenly had vested interest in the call as she answered it, “Mr. Powell, what’s the matter?”

She didn’t have much time to rest before she was disturbed again.

Was he going to eat his own words and ask her to get back to work?

“Where are you now?” The man’s voice was cold.

Diana recalled Brooklyn’s reminder this morning, and with a flash of inspiration, she switched on the television and played a drama.

no time, the whole room was filled with television noise which transmitted

Didn’t you say that you want me by your side at the banquet thrown by Mr. and Mrs. Hill tomorrow? I am strolling LIK mall and am choosing a suitable gown. Listen, there are people around here

The LIK mall is a luxury mall under the flag of the Powell Group. My men are there,

come up with

she decided

with Ms. Moss. I admit that you are quite the looker, and I have never seen any guy who could pique my interest like you. However, I am very aware that I am just a nobody with no background, and I harbour no dream of turning into a swan while I am an ugly duckling. If you concern yourself with me too much, and if your Ms. Moss and your mother start

a lot of

already sent someone to investigate. Yesterday, Ms.

off, Diana was destroying the stuffs in front of

phone tighter, “If you are always within my field of vision, I guarantee that they won’t be a

in your palms. But what if there are places you can’t reach? You can underestimate anything, but

after a while, “What else do

am incapable of turning it a white swan from an ugly duckling… In fact, I am already a swan in

into a line and his brows formed even

hell was this woman

you can do for me is to prevent me from going through what I have gone through yesterday. I am just

put on any makeup. She just wore a pair of

her suit after

long and slender legs. Any passers-by who saw those gorgeous legs would

promise, but based on his

she could get her revenge while their promise

she exited the elevator and just as she was about to fetch her car from the garage while navigating through the area familiarly, she peeked a black sports

moment, the man who was supposed to be at the Powell Group was leaning against the

her sunglasses and revealed for the first time her non-makeup

Powell, why are

done after getting home was to

face, there was no makeup at all besides

hue of pink on it, and her long brows accentuated her sparkling eyes, which

woman indeed graduated

that a woman with