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,

that his daughter was wronged, disliking

was much bigger than that of Moss Group

Group was the second famous company in the perfume

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

such kind of news, he would be

mentioning Brooklyn, he became more unhappy. “Did

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

to her, Mr.

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

less annoyed

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

smiled. “Nope, but it now belongs 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 matter how good the seasonal perfume of Brooklyn’s

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

for a moment

Moss Group looked impressive in appearance, they were suffering from the

perfume that could defeat other competitors in the market, Moss

...

got to know that Diana would replace Ashley to become the

perfume that Diana had blended was still

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

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

the second-best perfumer

perfumer was the fiancée of Mr.

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

care about the gossips behind her at all. After she had finished the tasks assigned by Harper every day, she would come to the perfume department and concentrate

and worried that there would be someone who was like Ashley

listened to his worry, he curled up

mean Anna? She has no response at all. After

deliberately paid attention

tell that Diana was quite calm and serious, fully

the first time that Harper admired and respected

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