Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

If Brooklyn had no interest in her, probably he would have kicked her out when she just finished half her words.

Since he hadn’t, it meant that he was kind of interested in her.

Although she didn’t know how deep his interest was in her, Diana still got a trump card in hand.

Brooklyn looked arctic cold, his ink-black eyes expressionless.

He gazed at the woman who was talking to him with a smile, trying to see through her.

They were like players well matched in a contest, keeping using schemes on each other.

He had never met such a woman who could silence him and marvel at his plot.

Diana faintly smiled. There was a trace of tiredness in her voice, and obviously, she didn’t sleep well last night.

However, her eyes were still as bright as usual as if she could see others’ true colors.

“Mr. Powell, I can’t promise you anything, but I can guarantee that as long as I’m still in Powell Group, I will develop the perfume that could bring fame to Powell Group.”

Diana stressed each syllable. She could only rely on her capability to make her perfume become an indispensable product to Powell Group so that Brooklyn would choose her when making the decision.

She was taking a bet, not only on herself but also on a man.

Brooklyn let out a laugh deeply. His handsome face looked like the spring under the melted snow.

His fair tips knocked on the desk gently. “Anna, you do have guts. If I don’t agree, do you know what you will end up to?”

“I know. Without Powell Group’s protection, Ms. Moss wouldn’t need to care about anything. She can do whatever she wants to me.”

“Since you know it, but you still dared to do so,” Brooklyn said with a snort.

Diana knew it very well. Although she was speaking with a smile just now, sweat oozed on her back, soaking her blouse.

gamble was way too

step, she

her lips and

department. You can work in my office, continuing to take charge of my schedule. As for the perfume contest in Sliwell City...” Brooklyn paused a bit, his gaze focusing on Diana for

were slightly twinkling. She looked

a second and then continued indifferently, “If you don’t

smiled so brightly. “Mr. Powell,

the next second, Brooklyn’s words

you need to write a fragrance test report of each perfume in the contest and submit

was silent for a moment and asked, “Mr. Powell, did

paused. “I only request you to do so. Or, do you think there’s no punishment for you to

tongue. It would be much better to write the fragrant test

Meanwhile.

the express mail from Diana to

email from Anna, she looked a bit confused,

of her for the time being as long as the perfume Anna sent her could let her remain the

She wanted Brooklyn.

wanted fame as

Anna. After she took a smell, her expression became

thousands of times better than any perfume that she

much perfume like

was so talented that Mirabelle didn’t think she could compare to

attend the contest of Sliwell City. Otherwise, if Anna presented this bottle of perfume, Mirabelle didn’t think she could still remain the chief perfume

with this perfume?” the maid asked, seeing Mirabelle look

her head and lowered her head. She answered gently, “Nothing wrong

down the perfume bottle on the dresser gently. “Have you asked who would attend the

attendees in

attend it?” Mirabelle asked in a gentle tone while rubbing the

given up

her head. “I don’t know it, and neither the media has reported it. But some rumors said that Ashley’s student would probably attend it. She’s the deputy