Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 63 It Seemed Like He Had Found Someone He Needed
Brooklyn Powell looked at her. He didn’t move away from his eyes which made Dianna Moss feel creepy.
Actually, Dianna wasn’t very sure, to help Brooklyn make a perfume that can help him sleep wasn’t simple. The undeniable reality was that different people made different perfumes. The type of perfume she made might be functional to Brooklyn but it might lose its function after some time.
The best way to guarantee his sleep was to allow the perfumer consistently to mix the perfume for him to make him rest soundly.
Brooklyn smiled out of no reason, he shifted his head and his eyes fell on Dianna’s hand.
She would be nervous as well.
Brooklyn appeared to be feeling better a bit, and his long fingers tenderly tapped on the arm of the couch.
"Would you like to lay down with me constantly, including tonight?"
Brooklyn appeared to grin, with a purposeful smile at the edge of his lips.
He had as of late found that this lady next to him, in spite of the fact that she liked to pretend, but still would get mad for specific things.
For instance, presently, after he finished speaking, Dianna resembled a little hedgehog, and at this point, she was not able to stay calm anymore.
"Mr. Powell, that would only happen in your dream!" The slim leaf-liked eyebrows were raised high, as she looked angry but looked flirtatious.
Dianna would not realize how coquettish her look was right now.
"The effect of the perfume I made for you before might need you to test it yourself when you are back. The effect may change sooner or later, and after the dozing effect dies down, I'll help you make another one."
Dianna said as she took out the perfume from the bureau and gave it to Brooklyn.
"The perfume I made would assure you a long period of soothing rest, in exchange of not participating in the competition. You would definitely be the one who was benefited, wouldn’t you, Mr. Powell?"
Brooklyn didn't hurry to answer Dianna and was playing with the perfume bottle in his grasp between his fingers.
The extremely small container was containing around thirty milliliters of perfume.
"Just a tiny bottle?" Brooklyn said after about a minute of tinkering with the motion.
The edges of Dianna's mouth twitched just a little.
She wasn’t a perfume producer, thirty milliliters wasn’t little for her.
"Don't worry, Mr. Powell, as long as you think the result is excellent, I’ll prepare the second bottle for you!" Dianna softly rolled her eyes at him.
…
sat in his office as he was tapping his hand
on, he couldn't help but softly knock on the door and inquire, "Mr. Powell, isn't you going
and his long fingers rested on his lips and
him to looked aside, but he
turned his head and looked aside. He saw
Mr. Powell would have to stay here tonight
second was that Brooklyn
stepped in
Brooklyn’s eyes before realizing her error and slowly
work,"
perhaps she was too weary today. As she returned to the office, she fell asleep immediately,
the effect after you use it tonight, remember to tell me. If the usage of the effect is not
a sleepy tone to
was puzzled and
Powell and Anna signalling
stunned and dropped
at Dianna’s deep eyes and
a few drops
Brooklyn gave the order.
maid nodded and placed the perfume
years and had always relied on Mirabelle
was obvious this bottle was not Mirabelle’s, and she was not sure where the
finishing everything and said, "Mr. Powell, it's all
the bed as
did not dare to say anything further and
does not require me to accompany him tonight?" Mirabelle tightened her grip on the corner of her
to put fresh perfume in the air purifier, which he presumably
Mirabelle was shocked.
could I have missed this? How did you
feeling
age, her tone softened
to find a reason
maid was just terrified of Brooklyn and said with her voice a bit shaky, "That is also what the young master requested, Miss Moss, if you are worried, you may go to the home and speak to the
it and softly knocked on the
you there? I'm Mirabelle, and I'd want to talk to
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