Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 53: Failed Miserably

Ashley didn’t move.

How did she know Diana’s capability?

Diana didn’t urge her, just looking at Ashley in silence.

After a few minutes, Ashley couldn’t bear the silence in the office any longer. With a darkened face, she reached out her trembling hands and picked up the bottle of perfume blended by Diana.

With just a single smell, her expression changed extremely complicated.

She had been working in the blending business for many years, but it was the first time that Ashley smelt such a rich perfume.

The integration of the pre tune, middle tune, and post tune was quite subtle.

She was afraid that an international master of perfume would just be like this.

If Powell Group launch this perfume in the market, not only in Sliwell but also the whole world would remember it.

Ashley tightly bit her bottom lip. She was reluctant to admit being defeated.

She was reluctant that a woman, who just joined Powell Group a few weeks ago, could present a perfume that defeated her.

How could she bear such a humiliation?

Diana shook her head, feeling helpless.

She wasn’t interested in the perfume department of Powell Group. The reason that she joined Powell Group was to take revenge on Mirabelle, which had no conflict of interests with Ashley at all.

If it weren’t that Ashley insisted on setting her up, after Diana developed the perfume that could cure Brooklyn’s insomnia, Diana could even stop using the molecular lab of Powell Group.

“Ms. Carter, do you have any other comment?” Brooklyn looked at Ashley coldly.

The latter couldn’t utter any word, lost in her failure.

Brooklyn closed his eyes and said in a cold tone, “I know better than you about her capability. As a perfumer who could blend a bottle of perfume that delighted Mr. and Mrs. Hill, why would she steal a bottle of perfume that couldn’t compare to

Ashley looked pale.

Ashley tried her best to retort, “Even if my blending skill is worse than Anna’s, it couldn’t prove that Anna

Diana curled her lips.

seen such a

tell me. Was the

“Yes, it was.”

“Last night?” asked Diana.

the afternoon. I came to work at nine this morning and found the perfume

smiled. “Mr. Powell, Mr. Gibson, have you

a sigh. He couldn’t

Carter, if that’s the case, Anna can’t be the suspect

Ashley was shocked again.

wondered why even Mr. Powell’s secretary also

last night and didn’t leave until the early morning. Mr. Powell and I

the very beginning, Ashley’s

had been working hard

identify that she wasn’t so capable as Anna, but he didn’t obviously expose her purpose was to setting Anna

stupid

Harper had

She clenched her

grudge between us. Why did you have to set me up?” said Diana said gently, “And you’ve done it more than once. Last time, you put the green mint in the spices you gave to me. You know

could you find it?” Ashley asked loudly. “In that spice mixture, I added

have been alert to Ashley so early. “I’m living on my skills as well as my smell. If I couldn’t find the green

Diana lowered her head and checked the Patek Philippe on her wrist -- it was ten

sweet tone, “Mr. Powell, since things are clear,

of Austin and Emily, and she deliberately booked a

a day. Diana couldn’t

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