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?

She was sitting in the

tried so many times to

servants of Powell’s villa sighed, wondering what happened between Ms. Moss and Mr.

tightly. She couldn’t help but trot

the black Bentley,

see her at all. The car was driven into the garage directly. When Brooklyn

raised his brows slightly and asked in a

key into her pocket and walked to the

followed him. “Brooklyn, I heard Ashley resigned

that he was unhappy, she sounded

“How

oozed on

disgusted it the most when outsiders tried to spy on Powell Group’s business intelligence, and even Mirabelle wasn’t

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

Mirabelle sounded honest, inwardly that was not her

Mirabelle seriously and curling up his lip, he didn’t expose what was

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

herself, “Brooklyn, I’m not busy with my work. If the company needs me, I can be the manager of the perfume department. My blending skill is higher than Ashley. In the future, we’ll

“Enough!” Brooklyn frowned.

she returned her

you can’t meddle in Powell Group. No matter how many managers like

a glance at Mirabelle, who

Putting the phone to his ear, he said in a tiring tone, “Harper,

home as well. Before changing into casual clothes,

“We’ve found some clues.”

he spoke, he gave Brooklyn a

impression

appeared on his

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

and another phone of his

Powell. Please hold on for

read the message, and

the evidence of that person who sold the information to Ms. Mirabelle Moss, but...” Harper paused before continuing, “That person probably is also involved in selling other business

Brooklyn smiled.