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.

parted his thin lips and left a light

frightened and shrunk. She directly pushed

Mr. Powell, I’m a professional and

wasn’t annoyed after being pushed

had plenty of

leisurely and affectionately,

voice was a

He sounded deadly hot.

to suppress

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

gently, and she almost collapsed onto the

the bullets, “Mr. Powell, if you do so, I’ll mistake that you have a crush on me. In that case, if I have any

me when we first

the back of the sofa at

put his fair hands on top of

up and

seemed that it was she who

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

Diana blinked in confusion.

woman, who was always calm when facing everything, became

what he meant by saying

by that she could have evil

Brooklyn pinched

she had a pointed chin, it was chubby. He enjoyed pinching

been achieved, the man left in satisfaction, leaving Diana

studio, the tenderness appeared

around and finally his gaze fell on the deputy

“Yes, Mr. Powell?

been in the studio for such a long time.

though. The deputy manager wondered

once Anna had a pillow talk with Mr. Powell, they would be fired,

uttered a few

the scene

understand that was the only

blending gift of that woman named Anna, who had a pretty face and

them believed

Powell, since we’re here, why don’t you put in more good words

slight glance. “She

trace of a smile of interest appeared on the man’s