Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Ashley’s resignation caused quite a stir in the perfume business of Sliwell City.

Everyone in town knew that Ashley was the second perfumer below Mirabelle in town. They couldn’t help wondering what she had done to make Powell Group give up on her.

However, more people were more curious to know who would replace Ashley and become the manager of the perfume department.

Mirabelle’s finger swiped on the tablet. The more she read, the colder her eyes became.

In the end, she tossed the tablet aside.

Who else could replace Ashley? It must be Anna.

Nobody but Anna in Powell Group could replace Ashley to be the manager of the perfume department.

Mirabelle bit her bottom lip in anger.

Her title as the chief perfumer in Sliwell City wasn’t real, but she stole it from someone else.

She knew how capable Ashley was in blending, which was better than hers.

If Powell Group fired Ashley, Mirabelle must contribute to the perfume blending.

Thinking of that, Mirabelle had a cold light flashing through her eyes.

She picked up her cell phone. After thinking for a moment, she dialed a number.

“Still the rules before. Tell me who the current manager of the perfume department is.”

After a few minutes, the person on the other end of the line answered, “It should be Anna Miller.”

“Okay. As our agreement, I’ll transfer a million to your bank account.”

After hanging up the phone, Mirabelle tossed the cell phone onto her bed reluctantly.

As Brooklyn’s fiancée, she had suggested that she was capable to be the manager of the perfume department of Powell Group but was rejected by him on different excuses.

No matter how skilled Anna was in blending, she didn’t have any qualifications or background. Why would she be qualified to become the manager of the perfume department shortly after she had joined the company?

at night, Mirabelle didn’t sleep. She was sitting in

so many times to convince

villa sighed, wondering what happened between Ms. Moss and

couldn’t help but

the black Bentley,

the man sitting in the car seemed not to see her at all. The car was driven into the garage directly. When Brooklyn left the

in a cold

put the car key

I heard Ashley

she sounded quite

“How did

oozed on

it the most when outsiders tried to spy on Powell Group’s business intelligence, and even Mirabelle

lips, she said in a gentle tone, “The media has released a lot of news about it. I read it not long ago. I’m a bit worried, so I came to wait for you at the

inwardly that was not her

paused his pace. Glancing at Mirabelle seriously and curling up his lip, he

a manager who resigned.” Brooklyn walked into the villa, loosened his necktie, and handed

of the perfume department. My blending skill is higher than Ashley. In the future, we’ll get married sooner or later. I

“Enough!” Brooklyn frowned.

When she returned her senses, she realized that she had made a

before, which I quite appreciate. I’ll keep my promise to take care of you and marry you, but you can’t meddle in Powell Group. No matter how many managers like Ashley have quit, there would be more suitable

a glance at

ear, he said in a tiring tone,

just got home as well. Before changing into casual clothes, he got the call from his boss. He immediately swiped

“We’ve found some clues.”

he spoke, he gave

had some impression

appeared on his

he slowly ordered Harper, “We’d better not to alert him first. If he exposed the information to Mirabelle Moss again, we’ll deal with him with

phone of

Powell. Please hold

the

the information to Ms. Mirabelle Moss, but...”

Brooklyn smiled.