Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Brooklyn’s meaningful glance fell upon Diana.

“My assistant Anna, be careful not to be too greedy, you know.” Brooklyn’s voice was a whisper and it was devoid of emotion, “Be careful not to be toppled over by your mischief and wit.’

She was really forward thinking. He didn’t expect her to want him to cover for her forever.

Brooklyn had to admit that Anna was one interesting and amusing woman.

However, that alone was not enough to prompt him to agree to be her protector forever.

…

Diana was not someone without a temper.

After finishing her lunch in the employee’s resting room, she informed Harper about her departure without even returning to her office first. She simply left the company with her handbag hoisted and her high heels clicking underneath.

She wasn’t a fool. Since her superior had given her the green light to stroll out there without the need to work in the company, why should she continue wasting her time in the company?

After she reached home, she kicked off her high heels and with her laptop in her embrace, she started to reply her clients’ email.

After half an hour, she leaned against the sofa and just as she was about to sink into her dreamland, her phone rang.

Diana clambered up and plucked her phone and saw to her amazement that the caller was Brooklyn.

She suddenly had vested interest in the call as she answered it, “Mr. Powell, what’s the matter?”

She didn’t have much time to rest before she was disturbed again.

Was he going to eat his own words and ask her to get back to work?

“Where are you now?” The man’s voice was cold.

Diana recalled Brooklyn’s reminder this morning, and with a flash of inspiration, she switched on the television and played a drama.

no time, the whole room was filled with television noise which transmitted through

at the mall now. Didn’t you say that you want me by your side at the banquet thrown by Mr. and Mrs.

the flag of the Powell Group. My men are there, don’t you think that I should be familiar with the situation

up with

silence, she decided to wipe

that I don’t want anything to do with your marriage with Ms. Moss. I admit that you are quite the looker, and I have never seen any guy who could pique my interest like you. However, I am very aware that I am just a nobody with no background, and I harbour no dream of turning into a swan while I am an ugly duckling. If you concern yourself with me too much, and if your Ms. Moss and your mother start to bear some grudge towards me, how do you think

a

Yesterday, Ms. Powell

was destroying the stuffs in front

his phone tighter, “If you are always within my field of vision, I guarantee that they won’t

I know that your influences reach far and wide. You have the whole of Sliwell in your palms. But what if there are places you

silence after a while, “What else

my words just now. I don’t think that I am incapable of turning

into a line and his

the hell was this

for the banquet, the least you can do for me is to prevent me from going through what I

makeup. She just wore a pair

changed her suit after going

Any passers-by who saw those gorgeous legs would not

didn’t give her any permanent promise, but based on his personality, he would

long as she could get her revenge

fetch her car from the garage while navigating through the area familiarly, she peeked a black sports

the man who was supposed to be at the Powell Group was leaning against

sunglasses and revealed for the first

Powell, why

Diana had done after getting home was

was no makeup at all besides the

on it, and her long brows accentuated her sparkling eyes, which

have guessed that this woman indeed graduated from a famous university overseas,

a woman with such an innocent face was actually a world-famous perfumer.