Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

"Brooklyn, what's wrong?" Mirabelle was in an apprehensive mood.

The perfume Diana left for her was getting lesser and lesser. She could only use bit by bit and wait till Anna made the exact same perfume.

Could it be that today she sprayed less perfume and Brooklyn didn't like it?

Brooklyn ignored Mirabelle. His deep eyes slightly narrowed, hiding a deep meaning.

The scent of Mirabella's body could effectively relieve his insomnia, so he allowed Mirabelle to stay in his villa.

But for some reason, since the perfumer named Anna appeared, he felt that the faint scent on Mirabelle seemed to be very different from the scent on the girl that saved him. On the contrary, the scent on the woman made Anna somewhat smelt like the scent on that girl.

When Anna left the office, he surprisingly had a good sleep.

Even Mirabelle could not give him such good sleep as Anna did.

"Go out first." Brooklyn no longer looked at Mirabelle, who was standing in front of him. He lowered his eyelids again and began to review the company's document seriously. Mirabelle bit her lip indignantly. She endured his attitude and left the room silently.

She returned to her room and emailed Anna immediately, "I can continue to give you money, but you must make the incense within three days and send it to my address!" Mirabelle typed Brooklyn's villa address and sent it to her.

"Ding." The notification of email sounded.

Diana, who had just tucked her kids into bed, had just finished her bath and had a bathrobe draped over her loosely. She had just walked into her work room to prepare the perfume for Mr and Mrs Hill when she received the urging email from Mirabelle.

She absentmindedly picked up a towel to wipe her hair, while her fair fingers held the mouse and clicked open the email.

Oho, her sister was so anxious. She couldn't even wait for a few days.

Diana sneered. Since someone was willing to give her the money, there was no reason not to accept it.

She was just about to inform Mirabelle about the price for the urgent order, and then her phone vibrated twice. It showed a notification that she had received 30 million yuan from Mirabelle. Diana's light pink lips, which revealed their natural color after removing her makeup, twitched slightly.

The Moss family really had a lot of money for Mirabelle to squander.

She was willing to spend so much money just for a few bottles of perfume to win Brooklyn's heart.

The gesture of wiping her hair stopped, her eyes rested on the address Mirabelle had sent.

She opened a webpage and searched the address. It was located at the wealthiest villa area in Sliwell.

The villa that Mirabelle lived in was the private villa that Brooklyn bought.

"Fast enough. They were not married yet but already living together." Diana said in a cold voice, with a hint of sarcasm.

The things that Mirabelle took away from her, she would definitely get them back one by one.

Since Mirabelle needed that perfume to please the man, she would utilize the perfume to get her.

Diana smiled and threw her towel aside. She picked up a test tube and began making the perfume Mirabelle needed.

She would definitely meet Mirabelle's request.

During the day, Diana went to work in the Powell Group, responsible for arranging Brooklyn's daily itinerary. She also took some time to think about how to make a perfume that would suit the Hill couple. When she returned home at night, she would supervise Austin Moss and Emily Moss until they finished their homework. Later, she would tuck them into bed and continued to make Mirabelle's perfume. "Harley was a real expert." Diana couldn't help to praise Harley.

The perfume that Harley gave her had an exquisite recipe. Every measurement must be extremely accurate, or else it would turn out into something very different from the original scent.

But only people with a keen sense of smell could smell the difference.

Mirabelle's sense of smell was not too sharp.

In the days of the false happiness when Diana returned to the Moss family, she happened to find that her sister's sense of smell was not as good as hers. Hence, Mirabelle wouldn't be able to tell the small difference in this perfume.

"Finally, it's done!" Diana stretched her tired body and looked at the three bottles of perfume. They were nicely packaged and place on the table. She smiled as she looked at them.

Today, she could finally send someone to deliver the perfume to Mirabelle.

She was looking forward to how her sister would use these three bottles of perfume to please Brooklyn!

After arriving at the office in the morning, Diana yawned several times and couldn't stop being sleepy even though she had drunk several bottles of canned coffee.

She had stayed up all night to finish the three bottles of perfume yesterday.

Now, she was extremely sleepy!

Brooklyn's finger gently knocked on the edge of the wooden table, "Anna, did you hear what I just ordered you to do?"

Diana came back to her senses instantly.

Her clean and bright eyes had a trace of fatigue in them. There was a layer of dark circles under her eyes.

Even though Diana had used a concealer to cover them, but it still could not cover up the dark circles completely.

"Sorry, Mr. Powell. I just got absent-minded." Diana explained and admitted her fault.

Brooklyn's sharp eyes fell on her heart-shaped face and looked at the dark circles under her eyes. He frowned.

He remembered that he did not give her any heavy workloads, did he?

His deep voice sounded as he sneered coldly, "Anna, I'm afraid you weren't absent-minded, you were almost asleep."

Ever since Brooklyn took charge of the Powell Group, none of the employee in Powell Group dared to fall asleep in front of him, especially when he was speaking.

Diana knew that she was wrong, so she simply admitted it and said, "Mr. Powell, I admit it's my problem to doze off while you are speaking. You can deduct my salary or deduct my bonus if you want." Anyway, she had just earned a large amount of money from his fiancée, so she wouldn't mind losing this bit of money.

Brooklyn's eyebrows were tied into a knot.

He had sent someone to check the background of this woman named Anna.

But her past experience was wiped out.

Being able to leave no trace of the past was definitely a somebody and no ordinary people.

He suddenly became interested in this woman.

The smell of her body, the mysterious past, and the sudden offer to be his assistant, she did all these just to facilitate the cooperation between the Powell Group and the Hill couple.

A world class perfumer would not be lack of money.

Hence, what she wanted was not money but something else.

Anyway, he had plenty of time now, so he might as well play along with her.

Brooklyn stretched his eyebrows, his lips held a mysterious smile, "Deduction of your salary and bonuses is not a punishment to you."

"Oh? Then it seems that President Powell has thought of other punishments for me?" Diana's red lips opened and closed as she spoke, the seductive fragrance of her body spread in the office. Brooklyn closed his black eyes slightly and said word by word, "Come and rest with me."

Diana's bright and charming face started to collapse.

After a while, she stared at Brooklyn's handsome face and said, "President Powell, Harper told me that being your assistant does not require to sleep with you. Moreover, I don't provide sleep accompanying services."

Years ago, she was forced to sleep with him because of Mirabelle's trap.

Now he still wanted her to sleep with him?

What a beautiful dream!000☐☐☐☐☐