Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

The Hills were holding the private party in one of the most well-known hotel in all of Sliwell.

Several black limousines were parked right at the entrance, and bodyguards poured out of the cars. After scanning the surrounding carefully, they headed to the one in the middle, “Mr. Powell, there isn’t anything of concern.”

The next second, a bodyguard opened the door of the car.

A leg clad in black long pants stepped out of the car, and the next second, his sculpted fingers extended to the interior of the car.

A very delicate and slithery hand clung itself to the man’s palm, and her porcelain white calf which had black high heels worn on her feet stepped out and lined up next to him.

Diana’s arm was lightly clung to Brooklyn’s arm and she was a little nervous at the moment. She asked in a hushed tone, “Mr. Powell, am I doing okay now?”

Brooklyn glanced sideways at Diana’s little antics and he chuckled lightly.

Initially, he thought that with her mature disposition, she should have joined numerous night banquet.

But from the look of things now, it seemed that she had never attended a business setting with any man before this.

The Hills didn’t defy their own reputation as one of the largest clothing brand manufacturer in the world. Those who appeared at this banquet were familiar faces whom Diana recognized and they were very active in the fashion industry of Sliwell.

She continued to hold on to Brooklyn’s arm as she maintained a smile.

The moment she stepped into the banquet hall, she could feel piercing and scrutinizing gazes being cast at her.

“Mr. Powell, long time no see.” A middle-aged man raised his glass of wine as he walked towards Brooklyn.

He seemed to fake an astonished look when he looked at Diana. His gaze was greedily searching her too.

This woman was so breath-taking. It was no wonder the president of the Powell Group would bring her along.

the young lady of the Moss family is approaching. So why would you have such a beauty on your arm at this juncture? Aren’t you afraid that your missus would be jealous when she learns of this? I even know that the two of you

but he was actually disclosing the fact that Brooklyn already had a

was a little

men nowadays were seemingly running out of means to

Barton, am I right?” Diana allowed herself a demure

greedy smile

he have a

in the sight of Diana and he couldn’t help

why not we

of him to blatantly seek something that should belong to Brooklyn? Was

one of his hand was

have some misunderstanding here. Firstly, I am not Mr. Powell’s woman. I am just his employee who comes to accompany him to participate in a night banquet.” As Diana said that, she raised her hand and pointed at Harper who was not far away, “Do you see him? That’s my colleague. We are here to tag along Mr. Powell on this business trip. It’s just that as a woman, I pair well with Mr. Powell at this occasion. This is a banquet after all, and don’t you think it’s unbecoming

Brooklyn, “…”

eyelids and peeked at Harper who was not far away and he

wrong about

Diana’s explanation, he looked a little

that this charming and voluptuous woman here was a rose with

To tell you the truth, I have

Diana. He stammered for some time but no coherent sentences were form from

was obviously enjoying herself, “Mr. Barton, you heard it from her. This woman is no pushover. If you want to hit on women, I don’t recommend

saying that, Brooklyn put his arm around Diana’s shoulders and he brushed past the

of his hand and replaced it back into his pocket, “The participants here are well-known figures in the fashion industry of Sliwell, so if you still want to have a place in the hierarchy here, you

Powell, what are you saying? I have you as my backer, so do

hesitant, “Do you even know what you are saying

have a good footing here, it’s best to side with the Powell Group. Therefore, as

that Anna was the first and only one who

Brooklyn spoke in a