Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 58: Fully Concentrate on Blending

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,

that, Mr. Moss knew that his daughter

than that of Moss Group in

in the perfume business, it couldn’t compare to Powell Group

Brooklyn, the Moss family would be connected to Powell Group, which was at

Mr. Moss saw such kind of news, he would be

mentioning Brooklyn, he became more unhappy. “Did he bully

just that Brooklyn has a female assistant working for him now. She’s annoying.” Seemingly

her, Mr. Moss

the technique department to analyze the recipe of this perfume. If we can produce this perfume in massive amounts, it would bring our Moss

Moss looked less annoyed

took a look at Mirabelle and asked with a frown,

City. At the same time, if

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

Mirabelle left Moss Group. Mr. Moss thought for a moment and then asked

they were suffering from the loss from the perfume

produce a perfume that could defeat other competitors

...

in Powell Group got to know that Diana would replace Ashley to become the manager

blended was still mysterious in the

professional blending skills,

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

the second-best perfumer in

chief perfumer was the fiancée of Mr.

the contrary, it was said that Diana promoted the cooperation between Powell Group and Hillvie Group, but nobody knew how

After she had finished the tasks assigned by Harper every day, she would come

those rumors and worried that there would be someone who was

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

has no response at all. After she

paid attention to

Diana was quite

the first time that Harper admired and respected a

faintly, curling up his thin lips into a nice arc. He said in a clear and pleasant tone, “Since she doesn’t

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