Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 44: You Don’t Need to Accompany me for Resting Anymore
Diana’s voice was otherworldly as it pegged at his heart.
His dark pupils blinked at Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, why not give me your comment? You are paying for it, so if you feel unsatisfied with this, I will immediately change into another one.”
The salesperson on one side couldn’t help sucking in a deep breath after hearing Diana’s words.
This woman had the guts to speak in such a way to Mr. Powell!
And what surprised her the most was that Mr. Powell didn’t show any hint of anger on his face at all.
He was simply lying lazily against the sofa with his long legs crossed. The thin line that was his lips lifted, “This will be the one.”
…
In Brooklyn’s private villa…
Mirabelle was carrying out her skincare routine, and after signalling for the maids to leave, she returned to her own bedroom.
Tomorrow, the Hills were going to hold a private banquet at the hotel they were staying in Sliwell. They had invited influencers in the fashion industry, but she was not in the invitation list.
When Mirabelle learnt of that, her face went pale and her hand caught on to the edges of her clothes.
She tried to console herself that the Hillvie brand put emphasis on their clothing line, which had nothing to do with perfumery. At the same time, the Moss Group’s star product was perfume. Perhaps the Hills didn’t know much about the Moss Group.
A while again, she had gone storming at the Powell Group because of the Hills and Anna, which caused her to receive continuous cold treatment from Brooklyn for a few days after that incident. He never showed her any kindness throughout that period.
The banquet organized by the Hills was a good chance for Brooklyn and her to mend their old wounds.
Up until now, Brooklyn had never put her by his side in any social occasion yet.
Although he never publicly disclosed about her identity as his fiancée, but it’s not like he ever denied it.
Brooklyn must still care for her, which made Mirabelle feel secretly elated.
a cold war, asking to join him in that banquet would
over some thoughts for a few minutes, Mirabelle called Mrs. Moss, “Mummy, I need an invitation card for the private
the Moss Group wasn’t the most influential organization in Sliwell, but it would still be a piece of
even two hours had passed when the invitation card to go to the Hills’ party arrived at Mirabelle’s
the main who was attending to her, “Do you have all the appointments with my dressmaker and hairstylist? The banquet tomorrow night is very important to me. There can’t be
to worry
perfume.” Mirabelle picked up a bottle of perfume
Anna this time, and there wasn’t much left of
been a while since
it seemed that he was well
acquired some other form of tension-killing perfume other than the
had bought off the maids working in Brooklyn’s villa, and she knew that there wasn’t any form of incense in his room, let alone perfumes. Even his suit didn’t have
incomprehensible phenomenon, but she couldn’t find any clue leading to the answer. She couldn’t find out the reason Brooklyn had suddenly abandoned her accompaniment at
Mirabelle’s mind, and she was able to come up with
concoct a perfume. Although it couldn’t replicate the same effects of the one you have now, it is still very good. You should
it some thought. It seemed that this was the only way
of moonlight was pouring into the lavish
the villa, and she
removing his coat and handing it to the butler
telling you that you don’t need
accepted it to take a few sips. Then he mumbled, “You don’t need to concoct this anymore. You should put more effort in your blending of perfumes.” Just as his long legs was about to stride into
of him as her fingers intertwined with her shirt. “Your insomnia… Without me accompanying you, I am quite worried. Are you too busy with work lately to the point of no
in his
From now on, you
were
are you just too busy lately? You know that… we care a lot
was now watching her with a
referred to as her grandmother was Brooklyn’s real grandmother,
to cement herself in Brooklyn’s private villa was all because of Mrs. Powell and Madam
Powell, Madam Powell’s concern towards
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