Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

The curtains of the office had been drawn.

The sunshine slipped into the office through the thick curtains.

It seemed the man often did exercise and he had a good-looking back and shoulder blades. He was as sexy as a Greek statue.

Brooklyn, who was wearing a shirt, paused for several seconds.

He slightly titled his head and landed his gaze on the woman who was looking at him dully.

Dianna, “…”

Why did Brooklyn change his clothes in his office? Were the presidents so open? Did he find a female star or a woman and play with her in the office for the whole night after sending her back?

Many thought popped into Dianna’s mind. In the end, she tagged Brooklyn as a jerk.

“Bang…”

Dianna closed the door.

Harper was silent for several seconds, “I should have told you that Mr. Powell is changing his clothes in the office.”

Dianna waved her hand, walked to the automatic vending machine and bought herself a can of coffee. She then walked to the rest area, sat down and crossed her long legs elegantly.

Harper watched Dianna pulled open the ring-pull can.

‘Was Anna angry?’

‘After all, Anna was a woman who was most close to Mr. Powell and it seemed like Mr. Powell also appreciated a lot.’

‘Maybe Anna thought too much after seeing the scene of Mr. Powell changing his clothes.’ Harper thought to himself.

Adhering to the principle of serving for his boss, Harper explained, “Anna, don’t think too much of it. Mr. Powell worked overnight in the company yesterday.”

Dianna looked up with confusion in her eyes.

Was Harper explaining to her?

But did it have anything to do with her no matter what Brooklyn did in the company?

Several minutes later, there came a familiar voice from the office. Harper and Dianna exchanged a glance and hurriedly stood up.

bellow his eyes, Dianna couldn’t see

back to her own office desks. The tasks given by Brooklyn were not that difficult. Except for arranging his schedules, she just needed to develop

wonder a capitalist. Dianna complained

his work, Harper left the office

made by Brooklyn when he was browsing documents was

stretched her arm lazily and nonchalantly glanced over the man

a delicate face. His brows were thick and his eyes brimmed with radiating vigor. He looked even

with one hand, Dianna studied her

many little girls handed confession letters to Austin although he

inherited his dad’s perfect

shifted his gaze away from the screen, “I didn’t pay you to appreciate me

mouth corners and then chuckled, “Mr.

laughed, “If you dare to come to my home after work, of course

at him and shifted her gaze. She gently clicked

inch and

watch how Brooklyn got

back, she recalled what Brooklyn told her before

didn’t hear the question

of her tongue. She wanted to develop a perfume to treat with

office desk. She put her hands on

was a bit

he was distracted when he wrote

woman in front of him and

arranged your schedule and handed it to Harper just

leaned against the chair comfortably with a meaningful smile

use the perfuming laboratory

returned the access card to him after developing

was amused at that

was clever in usual times, but she didn’t get what he

the card and it meant that

into a smile and naturally put his hands

me if you have

the perfuming laboratory that you gave me before? I want to use the perfuming laboratory in the company, and also the

when mentioning spice, there would be the lights of confidence and

was so bright that Brooklyn couldn’t

a transparent black card onto