Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

There seemed to be the remnant fragrance of the red wine on the man’s lips.

Dianna kissed him in a moment of impulse. But when she tasted Brooklyn’s lips, her mind exploded. She thought that she was screwed. She had many ways to make an explanation, why did she choose the stupidest one?

Just as Brooklyn commented before, her kissing skill sucked as she never kissed the other man before.

All her kissing experiences were related to Brooklyn and he was always the dominant one.

This time, she took the initiative to kiss him. But she only had the guts, but not the experience.

She replayed the plots in romantic movies in her mind, yet this didn’t cover her inexperience.

A trace of surprise flashed across Brooklyn’s eyes, but it disappeared soon. He unbuckled Dianna’s seat belt while at the same time unfastening his own seatbelt and then sat back onto the driver’s seat with Dianna on his legs.

The lipstick on her lips had been half mudded off in the kiss just now.

And Brooklyn’s lips were tinged with the lipstick.

Dianna’s mind went blank.

Her current posture exposed a large part of the skin of her thighs.

The design of the evening dress fully exposed her pale skin.

With one hand on Dianna’s waist, Brooklyn caressed his lips with the other hand.

As expected there was lipstick on his lips. He looked at the red lipsticks on his finger gloomily.

“Is this your answer?” His voice sounded low and husky. He looked up at the woman who had a red face due to embarrassment.

A touch of confusion flashed across Dianna’s eyes. She then quickly realized that the man was asking about her purpose to stay by his side.

“Mr. Powell, the reason why I stay in the Powell Group is that…”

Before she could finish the words, Brooklyn slightly increased the force on her waist and then concealed her lips with his lips again.

The fragrance of the wine was gradually transmitted to her mouth and Dianna felt the oxygen in her lung was soon drained out.

The man’s action was neither quick nor slow. It was as if he deliberately kissed her slowly so that it would give her time to adapt to it.

and she only came

much longer than their first kiss and she almost

of her lipsticks during the kiss and the original color of her

red

quick and she still failed to calm down herself after a

ask her questions, the man’s husky voice sounded

you going to stay

Dianna, “…”

passenger seat and buckled up the

into the purpose why you join the Powell Group as long as you can develop a perfume that

was not the one who

looked out of the window and

that as long as I’m present, I won’t allow her to hurt you. If you’re smart, you should evade having an argument

connotation was: What Dianna did in the evening party today was so

pressed her lips together. After a

to you in the evening

to win others’ sympathy.

she did

chuckled. He didn’t say

she would not let go of this matter

car, Brooklyn leaned against the chair. After a while, he clasped a cigarette between his fingers and

Harper reported to him in the phone, “Ms. Moss’ face looks gloomy.

while of silence, there was some white

tonight’s

“Yes.”

shivered his wrist to shake off

The man spoke again, “Investigate

working

before? This shouldn’t happen. Only I and Anna know about your schedule…

it, yet he suddenly paused

I didn’t disclose your schedule

Brooklyn chuckled.

then did Harper realize that Brooklyn didn’t suspect

afraid that Ms. Moss will