Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Diana hadn’t noticed that the man’s gaze on her wasn’t just pure appreciation.

Brooklyn had never been so interested in a woman.

Probably, six years ago, he was interested in a woman as well, but she was gone too soon just like a meteor.

“Mr. Powell, your final purpose was to guarantee that my perfume could be put on the market as planned, right?” Diana could roughly figure out his intention as soon as she saw him.

A few traces of fear to Brooklyn surged in her heart.

After finishing her words, Diana raised her head, meeting Brooklyn’s eyes. She stiffed in an instant.

Brooklyn was emanating a strong temperament now.

As his assistant, Diana usually would work with him in the same office, so she could often feel his aura as a superior man.

But right at this moment, the aura emanated from him wasn’t that from a superior man, but that from a hunter.

Diana subconsciously swallowed, wondering if she had said something wrong just now.

Brooklyn’s current charisma reminded Diana of the night six years ago.

She slightly clenched her hands into fists and became alert. “Mr. Powell?” she called him.

Brooklyn’s ink-black eyes became a bit softened. Looking at her clenched fists, he was a bit taken aback.

She had already been frightened after he just tested her slightly. Why was she so bold to flirt with him?

Thinking about that Anna pretended to be a tough woman but quite timid actually, Brooklyn curled up his lips into a smile.

“Anna, you are quite smart, but you still need to deal with the employees outside, OK?” Brooklyn became quite interested. He intentionally approached her ear and put his lips on her earlobe.

He continued as if he was whisper sweet words to his lover, stressing each syllable, “You must set up your prestige. This is my command to you.”

His deep and sexy voice swept over Diana’s ear with his breath.

Her heart hammered.

Her ears also blushed unconsciously.

Although she was a mother with two kids, she had never fallen in love with a man before.

She even didn’t have been so intimated to another man after that night.

thin lips and left a light bite mark on

was frightened and shrunk. She directly pushed him

I’m a

wasn’t annoyed after being

believed that he had

asked leisurely and affectionately, “I didn’t ask you to

lowered voice was

He sounded deadly hot.

her best to suppress her sped-up heartbeat,

super sensitive. If someone blew into her ears, she would

her gently, and she

bullets, “Mr. Powell, if you do so, I’ll mistake that you have a

kissed me when we

quite calm, leaning against the back of the sofa

his fair hands on top of his knees, waiting for the fish to bite the

and didn’t utter any

was

He said, “You can have evil intentions for me.

Diana blinked in confusion.

woman, who was always calm when facing everything,

what he meant by

by that she could

pinched

she had a pointed chin, it was chubby. He

the man left in satisfaction, leaving Diana thinking about what his words meant

studio, the tenderness appeared from his face, which turned

finally his gaze fell on the

to him. “Yes, Mr. Powell? What

had been in the studio for such a long time. She wondered what happened between him and

though. The deputy manager wondered if Anna was

Anna had a pillow talk with

blending,” Brooklyn uttered

the

couldn’t understand that was the only command

the blending gift of that woman named Anna, who

of them believed

don’t you put in more good words for Anna? As

a slight glance. “She has

of interest