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.

pouted while feeling a little

you tell me what kind of scent that you fancy? That way, I can specially concoct one for you so that

faintly, “The scent on your body is just the right one. Are you able to create one with

was a little

that she was a foolish little kid? Mirabelle’s job request last time must be the

left behind by Harley back then could ease

smell good too, but it’s not easy to create a perfume with the exact same smell. If you really love this smell, why not just marry me? With me by your side, you

eyelids as he glanced at

always brought up marriage so casually, how could

slightly as he spouted a few cold

“In your dreams.”

Diana, “…”

this time.

…

mall was a

a gathering place for luxury shops and

was a career that lied in the heart

had to have

located in an area with wealthy families living in the community, and it was only an hour’s drive away from Diana’s high-class

a stroll here, but it was

he watched the owners, managers and

back to wait for those meaningless exchanges between them

here. Is there something you want

up his lips, “I am helping my partner to choose a

was standing behind Brooklyn

she was Mr. Powell’s fiancée, it was very rare for him to bring any other woman as his partner

female artists visiting and that the bill would

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

gaze being cast on Diana by the owner

covered partially by a pair of sunglasses.

a very typical oval,

figure was good as she was sporting a pair of long

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