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.

shook her head,

Mr. Moss knew that his daughter

much bigger than that of

perfume business, it couldn’t compare to Powell Group

would be connected to Powell Group, which

such kind of

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

assistant working for him now. She’s annoying.” Seemingly she was careless, Mirabelle repeated Diana’s

her, Mr. Moss looked

“Dad, anyway, please ask the technique department to analyze the recipe of this perfume. If we can produce this perfume in massive amounts, it would

looked less annoyed upon hearing

took a look at Mirabelle and asked with a frown,

the same time, if we could massively produce it, no matter how good the seasonal perfume of Brooklyn’s company will be, I’m

delightfully. It seemed that although his daughter loved Brooklyn

a moment and then asked his secretary to send the perfume to

were suffering from the loss from the

a perfume that could defeat other competitors in

...

Powell Group got to know that Diana would

that Diana had blended was still mysterious in the

perfumers who had experienced Diana’s professional blending skills,

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

was the second-best perfumer

of Mr. Powell. Nobody dared

was said that Diana promoted the cooperation between Powell Group

her at all. After she had finished the tasks assigned by Harper every day,

there would

Brooklyn listened to his worry, he curled up his

taken aback and answered, “Do you mean Anna? She has no response at all. After she goes back to the perfume department, she fully

attention to Diana

Diana was

the first time that Harper admired

his thin lips into a nice arc. He said in a clear and pleasant tone, “Since she doesn’t care about it at