Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Dissatisfiedly, Mirabelle bit her lips in anger for a short while before putting on a warm smile.

She stood up, looked at Brooklyn with her eyes that were basically oozing with warmth and said, “Brooklyn, I’ve just asked Harper regarding who was the perfumer that designed the perfume you used yesterday. I wanna commission them to design one for Rebecca to help her sleep better. She’s been insomniac lately, and even after consulting a lot of doctors, there’s still no effective way to treat her insomnia. Seeing as you’re well rested today, I’d take my chances with…”

Her voice was crisp and soft, any random person would not get agitated from hearing her voice.

Brooklyn shot her a glance without saying anything.

Mirabelle was in panic as her palms started sweating.

If Brooklyn was suspicious because he saw her talking to Harper, she would be in big trouble.

As she still was not married to Brooklyn yet, even with the fact that their family were looking forward to forming an alliance with one another, what she just did could very easily be suspected as corporate espionage by Brooklyn.

“Harper, give Mirabelle the business card of the perfumer that I met a few days ago,” said Brooklyn with his dark eyes that were still as water.

Harper was stunned, but quickly responded, “Yes, Mr. Powell.”

He quickly pulled out his card holder, picked out a card and handed it to Mirabelle.

She looked at the card and frowned.

A perfumer from Europe, how could it not be Anna?

When she wanted to ask Brooklyn for more information, she realized that he had already walked far away from her.

Harper was right behind him, with a briefcase sandwiched between his arm and body.

Mirabelle stomped the floor furiously, the business card still firmly grasped in her hand.

A phone call was all she needed to find out whether this person was real or an impostor.

then he sat in

just now refers to the perfumer that visited Sliwell last month. All he did was

Harper frowned in confusion.

was really smart, how

question, however, he did not stop typing on his laptop. His focus on the screen was not broken,

spent thinking to himself, the more he

not

of a sudden, a thought flashed in his

asked Harper as he turned around and looked at his boss. He said in a serious tone, “Since you already know that Ms. Moss will ask you who designed the perfume, to keep Ms. Miller’s identity

boot-licking, Brooklyn let

everything, Brooklyn did not consider protecting Diana at

he be allowed to see the moment of her uncovering secrets

could not even

just that he could not be bothered to expose

Mirabelle that saved his life six years ago, after all. He figured he should at least save her some face as a sign

asked Brooklyn after a while,

you aren’t interesting in courting Anna? From what I can see, Ms. Moss seems to be very hostile towards Anna. While Ms. Moss is a proper lady, she could turn out to be very jealous and

that I’m not courting Anna?” Brooklyn said in a soft

what? Wait…”

this? Is Mr. Powell

heart was pumping like

the two kids in Anna’s house. Even if Anna stated that those were her

not confirm

clearly in a good

best that he ever had in the past

Diana had already tidied

today.” Diana, with her unrivalled efficiency, asked Brooklyn before he even sat down on

as a thought, he replied,

thing that I must inform you. The perfumer