Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 57: Face-to-face Battle with Someone Well-Matched in a Contest
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
she wouldn’t go
pressed her lips and didn’t
in my office, continuing to take charge of my schedule. As for the perfume contest in Sliwell City...” Brooklyn paused a
slightly twinkling. She looked
second and then continued indifferently, “If you don’t want to participate
smiled so brightly. “Mr.
next second, Brooklyn’s
don’t need to attend the contest, but you need to write a fragrance test report of each perfume in the contest and submit them
and asked, “Mr. Powell, did Ms. Carter need to
pen 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 reports than fighting against the Moss family openly right now. Hence, she agreed
Meanwhile.
handed the express
received the email from Anna, she looked
was true or not, Mirabelle would want to leg to of her for the time being as long as
She wanted Brooklyn.
wanted fame
perfume from Anna. After she took a smell, her expression
of times better than any perfume that
perfume like
so talented that
of Sliwell City. Otherwise, if Anna presented this bottle of
is there anything wrong with this perfume?” the maid asked, seeing Mirabelle look
shook her head and lowered her head. She
she finished speaking, Mirabelle put down the perfume bottle on the dresser gently. “Have you asked
maid answered, “Same as those attendees in the past, but Ashley
know whom Brooklyn’s company would send to attend it?” Mirabelle asked in a
to ensure if Anna had truly given up
shook her head. “I don’t know it, and neither the media has reported it. But some rumors said that Ashley’s student would probably
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