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.”

you so much, Mr. Gibson. I’ll treat you for dinner when you are

head immediately. He didn’t want to

Anna. Thank you,

the phone and passed Diana’s

Brooklyn frowned slightly.

truly say

Harper nodded.

worried. As an assistant and secretary to Mr. Powell, he didn’t think he should get involved in

However...

you... If Mrs. Moss and Mrs. Powell knew it, probably

from rich families had a

for Brooklyn, he had seen a lot of rich women persecuting women with no

a meaningful smile on his

a crush

She pretended to be quite mature, but he guessed that probably she

the desk. He realized that

Powell, what do you think about

brought Brooklyn back

Brooklyn

as if he was between a couple

...

the Michelin

cake, her

you said a bad woman set you up today. Who called you just now? That

pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the cream off Emily’s face and

fierce that she shad stabbed Diana from

without any sign, making Diana off-guard. When Diana found it, it was at the most critical moment and her life was

Mirabelle, Ashley was far

but

to eat the cake?” asked the

wiping the corners of his mouth, he took out his

wanted, his black

it weren’t that Harley had educated Diana according to the rich families’ etiquette, probably

did you find

in Daddy’s company, quite famous in the

couldn’t help but bitched about it, “It turns out