Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 43: Why Not Marry Me

Diana eyed strangely at Brooklyn who was lying while she strapped her seat beat.

She tried to recall Mirabelle coming to her for a customized perfume and Brooklyn requesting for her accompaniment in the afternoon. With her keen sense of smell…. Together with the question he had just asked her.

Diana pursed her lips. It seemed that everything was coming together in her mind.

For the matter of Mirabelle asking for her to concoct a perfume, she could interpret it as her wanting to attract Brooklyn’s attention using that scent.

However, when she put together Brooklyn’s question today and asking her to accompany him this afternoon as a superior, everything was pointing at one conclusion.

Diana’s eyes slowly expanded.

Could it be?

She looked up at this indifferent man who had his lips pressed into a line, and her face was incredulous.

“Mr. Brooklyn, could it be that… you need perfume to help you to rest?”

Diana’s soft voice came with a hint of uncertainty.

She didn’t have much evidence, so she couldn’t be too sure of her own deduction.

Brooklyn’s palms which were clasping the steering wheel went hard for a moment.

But very soon, he returned to his normal self and his dark eyes were focused in the front direction.

It seemed that this woman by his side was smarter than she looked.

“You come to that conclusion?” Brooklyn asked.

“If I connect the dots about Ms. Moss’ job request and your request and question towards me, I do indeed come to that deduction.” Diana answered truthfully.

She never thought that Brooklyn would need perfume to help him relax. It was no wonder he needed her to sleep with him every noon.

She initially thought that her outstanding features were the reason for his unreasonable requests, but from what she could conclude now… the real reason lied in the scent her body gave off.

feeling a little

not you tell me what kind of scent that you fancy? That way, I can specially concoct one for you so that you can bring back

Diana emotionlessly and laughed faintly, “The scent on your body is just the

a little

Brooklyn really think that she was a foolish little kid? Mirabelle’s job request last time must

of perfumes left behind by Harley back then could ease Brooklyn’s insomnia, but to concoct a perfume with the same effects was an

perfume with the exact same smell. If you really love this smell,

jerked up his eyelids as he glanced at this woman

up marriage so casually, how

slightly as he spouted a few

“In your dreams.”

Diana, “…”

he won this time. What harsh

…

mall was a famous megastore in

a gathering place for luxury shops and shops

a career that lied in the

one had to have a sharp sense of

in the community, and it was only an hour’s

time, she would come to take a stroll here, but it was a different sight to come here with one of the financial backers of

he watched the owners, managers and employees of the mall pouring

took a few steps back to wait for those

Is there something

Diana who had retreated and curled up his lips, “I

owner only noticed Diana who was standing behind Brooklyn now, and he had a shocked expression on

strange! Ever since Ms. Moss had declared that she was Mr. Powell’s fiancée, it was very rare for him to bring any other woman as his partner even for business

to inform them about female artists visiting and that the bill

the first time that he was bringing a woman to the mall

being cast on Diana by the owner of

a small face which was covered partially by a pair of sunglasses. He couldn’t make

was chiselled, a very

good as she was sporting a

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