Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

“I’m sorry, Mr. Gibson.” Diana’s voice was extremely soft, almost making Harper’s legs weakened.

Harper couldn’t help but shiver. “Anna, could you speak in your normal tone, please? I can’t stand it...”

In his opinion, Diana had an ambiguous relationship with Mr. Powell.

If Anna kept speaking to him ambiguously and Mr. Powell found it out, Harper was afraid that Mr. Powell would fire him.

Not to mention others, in the incident that happened this afternoon, Mr. Powell was obviously partial to Anna. If they looked into the matter, probably Ashley wouldn’t have lost so fast. However, Mr. Powell didn’t send anyone to investigate and instead he compared their perfumes.

How could Ashley be comparable to Anna in terms of the blending skills?

Hence, she suffered a big defeat.

Diana turned around and put her finger on her lips to hint at Austin and Emily, who were sitting in the backseat, to keep silent. Then she continued, “Mr. Gibson, could you please send my message to Mr. Powell? I’m not interested in becoming the manager of the perfume department at all. I only want to be his assistant. Would it work?”

It would be quite convenient for her to obtain Mirabelle’s whereabouts on time if she stayed to be Brooklyn’s assistant.

If she were transferred to the perfume department, how would she be able to get Mirabelle’s information?

She didn’t work here for the money.

Upon hearing her request, Harper was unable to answer her for a moment. Others always wanted to get promoted and raised in salary. He wondered why Anna wanted to be Mr. Powell’s assistant s much.

Probably she fell in love with Mr. Powell at the first sight, didn’t she?

For the sake that he had a good relationship with Diana, Harper reminded her calmly, “Anna, I must tell you one thing -- Mr. Powell has already had a fiancée. It’s not good for you to do so.”

Diana slightly rolled her eyes.

How come all others felt that she must like Brooklyn?

“Mr. Gibson, I want to be Mr. Powell’s assistant not because I love him, but because he appreciates my blending skills,” Diana lied expressionlessly.

Harper was speechless.

He had never seen a person who could make her secret admiration so high-sounding.

“All right. I’ll pass your message to Mr. Powell.”

Mr. Gibson. I’ll treat you for dinner

didn’t want to be

necessary, Anna. Thank you,

and passed Diana’s message

Brooklyn frowned slightly.

she truly say

Harper nodded.

assistant and secretary to Mr. Powell, he didn’t think he should

However...

Moss and Mrs. Powell knew

had a

he had seen a lot

a meaningful

have a

at him, Brooklyn didn’t see any love. She pretended to be quite

fingers slowly knocked on the desk. He realized that Anna had her purpose to stay

do

Brooklyn back

stay,” Brooklyn uttered

was silent, wondering why he felt as if he

...

Michelin three-star

eating the cake, her cheek stained by

set you up today. Who called you just now? That wicked

wiped the cream off Emily’s face

so fierce that she

Diana off-guard. When Diana found it,

with Mirabelle, Ashley

but not

don’t you want to eat the cake?” asked the

the corners of his

information he wanted, his black

educated Diana according to

did you find

the important perfumers in Daddy’s company, quite famous in the perfume business of Sliwell City. Before you came in town, the wicked woman was the chief perfumer, and

couldn’t help but bitched about it, “It turns out that’s the blending level