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, looking

that his daughter was

power was much bigger than that of Moss

Moss Group was the second famous company in the perfume

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

of news, he would

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

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

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

less annoyed

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

the chief perfumer in Sliwell City. At the same time, if we could massively produce it, no matter how good the seasonal perfume

seemed that although his daughter

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

impressive in appearance, they were suffering from the loss from

that could defeat other competitors in the market, Moss Group would

...

Diana would

perfume that Diana had blended was still mysterious in the

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

good about

was the second-best

of Mr. Powell. Nobody

cooperation between Powell Group

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

that there would be

he curled up

“Do you mean Anna? She has no response at all. After she goes back to the perfume

attention to

tell that Diana was quite calm and

time that

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