Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Mirabelle used a dropper to get a small bottle of perfume that was sent by Diana and sent to Moss Group.

Usually, Mirabelle seldom went to Moss Group in person.

In the company, everyone knew that Mirabelle, the daughter of the Moss family, would marry Brooklyn Powell. Also, Moss Group would merge into Powell Group sooner or later.

Mirabelle often went to Powell Group, and employees of Moss Group had been used to it.

On the contrary, Mirabelle showed up in Moss Group suddenly, which made them shocked.

In high heels, Mirabelle walked to an employee and exchanged a few words. Then she walked into the elevator.

The CEO of Moss Group -- Mirabelle’s father was in a meeting, listening to a senior executive to report the work status.

His secretary walked over. “Excuse me, Mr. Moss. Ms. Moss is here.”

The mid-aged man, who looked enigmatic stopped the senior executive who was reporting. The senior executive stepped away.

All employees knew that Mr. Moss loved Mirabelle very much. Even he was in a meeting, he would stop it when Mirabelle came here.

With a bright smile, Mirabelle walked to Mr. Moss. She said in a sweet, soft, and coquettish tone, “Dad, I haven’t seen you for a long time. When will you come back home? I miss you so much!”

Mr. Moss, who always looked serious, suddenly smiled. “You haven’t seen me for a long time? I can tell you enjoy staying in Brooklyn’s villa.”

When he finished, he snorted.

The secretary standing aside was quite sensible. “Mr. Moss, what are you talking about? I can tell that you miss Ms. Moss so much.”

Mirabelle smiled sweetly, casting a glance at the senior executive in the office.

The latter exchanged a glance with the secretary and then left the office together.

Watching them go out, Mirabelle pulled out the bottle of perfume from her purse and put it on the desk gently. “Dad, this is the perfume I got recently. Could you please ask your secretary to give it to the technique department? I want to know the recipe of this perfume.”

“It’s not a big deal. Of course,” Mr. Moss agreed. He never refused his daughter’s requests.

“How’s it going with you and Brooklyn?” asked he.

head, looking

Mr. Moss knew that his daughter was wronged, disliking Brooklyn

power was much bigger than that of Moss

Group was the second famous company in the perfume business, it couldn’t compare to

marry Brooklyn, the Moss family would be connected to Powell Group,

kind of news, he

how aggrieved his daughter was when mentioning Brooklyn, he became more unhappy. “Did he

him now. She’s annoying.” Seemingly she was careless,

her, Mr. Moss looked

of this perfume. If we can produce this perfume

less annoyed

a look at Mirabelle and asked with a frown, “Mirabelle, did

the chief perfumer in Sliwell City. At the same time, if we

delightfully. It seemed that although his daughter loved Brooklyn deeply,

for a moment and

they were suffering from the loss from the perfume

a perfume that could defeat other competitors

...

Powell Group got to know that Diana would

blended

who had experienced Diana’s professional blending skills, most of

company. What was so good about her replacing a senior employee

second-best

chief perfumer was the fiancée of Mr. Powell. Nobody dared to

it was said that Diana promoted the cooperation between Powell Group

finished the tasks assigned by Harper every day, she would come to the perfume department

and worried that there would

curled up his think lips and asked, “What’s her

She has no response at all. After she goes back to the perfume department,

Harper deliberately paid attention to

could tell that Diana was

time that

a clear and pleasant tone, “Since she doesn’t care about it at all, why are you