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

if you need a certain smell to help you relax, why not you tell me what kind of scent that you

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

was a

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

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

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

eyelids as he glanced at this

always brought up marriage so casually, how could he trust

fluttered slightly as he spouted a few cold and harsh

“In your dreams.”

Diana, “…”

he won this time.

…

a famous megastore in

for luxury shops

a career that lied

one had to have a sharp sense of smell all

in the

she had leisure time, she would come to take a stroll here, but it was a different sight to come here

were curled up as he watched the owners, managers and employees of the mall pouring out to welcome

took a few steps back to wait

rare that you will personally come here. Is there something you want to enlighten us about?” The owner of

his lips, “I am helping my partner

who was standing behind Brooklyn now,

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

about female artists visiting and that

first time that he was bringing a woman

gaze being cast on Diana

by a pair of sunglasses. He couldn’t make out her

a

she was sporting a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255