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.

her head, looking quite

Mr. Moss knew that his

bigger than that of Moss Group in

company in the perfume business, it couldn’t

commented that if Mirabelle would marry Brooklyn, the Moss family would be connected to Powell Group, which was at a higher

saw such kind of news, he

noticing how aggrieved his daughter was when mentioning

female assistant working for him now. She’s annoying.” Seemingly she was

Mr.

ask the technique department to analyze the recipe of this perfume. If we

less

asked with a

to me. With this perfume, I could get the title of the chief perfumer in Sliwell City. At the same time, if we could massively produce it, no

daughter loved Brooklyn deeply, she still cared

for a moment and

were

other competitors in the market, Moss Group

...

that Diana would replace Ashley to become the manager of the perfume

that Diana had blended was still mysterious in the

partial perfumers who had experienced Diana’s professional blending skills, most of the employees disdained

so good about her replacing a

the second-best perfumer in Sliwell

fiancée of Mr. Powell. Nobody dared

that Diana promoted the cooperation between Powell Group and

at all. After she had finished the tasks assigned by Harper every day, she would come to

worried that there would be

Brooklyn listened to his worry, he curled up his think lips and asked, “What’s her

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

Brooklyn’s order, Harper deliberately paid attention to Diana when

Diana was quite calm and

that

faintly, curling up his thin lips into a nice arc. He said in a clear and