Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Mirabelle used a dropper to get a small bottle of perfume that was sent by Diana and sent to Moss Group.

Usually, Mirabelle seldom went to Moss Group in person.

In the company, everyone knew that Mirabelle, the daughter of the Moss family, would marry Brooklyn Powell. Also, Moss Group would merge into Powell Group sooner or later.

Mirabelle often went to Powell Group, and employees of Moss Group had been used to it.

On the contrary, Mirabelle showed up in Moss Group suddenly, which made them shocked.

In high heels, Mirabelle walked to an employee and exchanged a few words. Then she walked into the elevator.

The CEO of Moss Group -- Mirabelle’s father was in a meeting, listening to a senior executive to report the work status.

His secretary walked over. “Excuse me, Mr. Moss. Ms. Moss is here.”

The mid-aged man, who looked enigmatic stopped the senior executive who was reporting. The senior executive stepped away.

All employees knew that Mr. Moss loved Mirabelle very much. Even he was in a meeting, he would stop it when Mirabelle came here.

With a bright smile, Mirabelle walked to Mr. Moss. She said in a sweet, soft, and coquettish tone, “Dad, I haven’t seen you for a long time. When will you come back home? I miss you so much!”

Mr. Moss, who always looked serious, suddenly smiled. “You haven’t seen me for a long time? I can tell you enjoy staying in Brooklyn’s villa.”

When he finished, he snorted.

The secretary standing aside was quite sensible. “Mr. Moss, what are you talking about? I can tell that you miss Ms. Moss so much.”

Mirabelle smiled sweetly, casting a glance at the senior executive in the office.

The latter exchanged a glance with the secretary and then left the office together.

Watching them go out, Mirabelle pulled out the bottle of perfume from her purse and put it on the desk gently. “Dad, this is the perfume I got recently. Could you please ask your secretary to give it to the technique department? I want to know the recipe of this perfume.”

“It’s not a big deal. Of course,” Mr. Moss agreed. He never refused his daughter’s requests.

“How’s it going with you and Brooklyn?” asked he.

head, looking

that his daughter was wronged, disliking

power was much bigger than that of Moss

was the second famous company in the perfume business, it couldn’t compare to Powell Group in other

if Mirabelle would marry Brooklyn, the Moss family would be connected

such kind of news,

aggrieved his daughter was when mentioning Brooklyn, he became more unhappy.

a female assistant working for him now.

her, Mr. Moss looked more

the subject. “Dad, anyway, please ask the technique department to analyze the recipe of this perfume. If we can produce this perfume in massive amounts,

looked less annoyed upon hearing

with a frown, “Mirabelle, did you develop the perfume

to me. With this perfume, I could get the title of the chief perfumer in Sliwell City. At the same time, if we could massively produce it, no matter how good the seasonal perfume of Brooklyn’s company will

delightfully. It seemed that although his daughter loved Brooklyn deeply, she still cared about her

achieving her goals, Mirabelle left Moss Group. Mr. Moss thought for a moment and then asked his secretary

appearance, they were suffering from the

could defeat other competitors in the market,

...

employees in Powell Group got to know that Diana would

blended was still mysterious in the

perfumers who had experienced Diana’s professional blending skills, most

the company. What was so good about her replacing

the second-best

chief perfumer was the fiancée of

promoted the cooperation between Powell Group and Hillvie Group, but

the tasks assigned by Harper every day,

that there would be

he curled up his think lips and asked, “What’s her

you mean Anna? She has no response at all. After she goes back to the perfume department,

order, Harper deliberately paid attention to

was

time that Harper admired and respected a

said in a clear and pleasant tone, “Since she doesn’t care about