Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 15: Were There People Who Look So Much Alike in This World?
Brooklyn was deep in thoughts.
A letter from the Powell Group and it wasn’t for him but Mirabelle?
Brooklyn picked up the letter using his finger then he looked down.
Brooklyn startled the next second.
The sender was Anna.
There weren’t many people named Anna in the Powell Group. The only Anna Brooklyn could relate was Anna Miller, his assistant, who gave him good rests.
Brooklyn had been using Mr. and Mrs. Hill’s meeting as a bargaining chip to coerce Anna into accompanying him during nap times ever since he found out that Anna, who came and applied for the assistant position, could relieve his insomnia.
Was something going on with Anna and Mirabelle? If Anna was sent by Mirabelle…
A sense of disgust appeared in Brooklyn’s eyes. He hated people who tried to control him. He would immediately stop his interest in Anna if she was sent by Mirabelle.
The caretaker became nervous when he saw Brooklyn became sulky. He was afraid to get fired by Brooklyn if he made any further movements.
Brooklyn headed into the study room without saying anything. He untied his necktie and opened the letter.
Brooklyn saw Diana’s neat and elegant handwriting.
“Dear Ms. Moss, I presumed that you received the evaluation report? If nothing goes wrong, I hope to receive your apologies in time. The reputation of a perfumer shall not be tainted. It’s okay if you don’t wish to apologise, I shall let it go, but remember this, don’t ever defame anyone before you have actual proof.”
For some reason, Brooklyn felt relief after reading the letter.
Anna wasn’t sent by Mirabelle. Brooklyn was glad to know that.
But Brooklyn frowned again when he thought about the content of the letter. Mirabelle defamed Anna?
Mirabelle was reading some luxury brands catalogues and ordering the clothes and bags she liked in her room.
Mirabelle threw out all the clothes that had Anna’s perfume on. How could she not have enough luxury outfits and bags as the future young mistress of the Powell family?
Brooklyn never stepped into Mirabelle’s room before. She threw everything in her hands away on her bed in surprise, “Brooklyn, you’re here.”
Brooklyn stared at Mirabelle coldly, “What did you defame Anna for?”
Mirabelle stunned.
would Brooklyn know
quickly responded, “Brooklyn, what are you saying? I don’t
He threw the
pale
knew that she wanted Anna to recreate the perfume that could
in his pocket and
out the perfume she made didn’t fit my requirement. So I asked some other perfumer in Sliwell City to run an evaluation for me.” Mirabelle quickly
He can’t help but wonder how much truth was there in Mirabelle’s
“And?” Brooklyn asked.
sulkily, “There’s nothing wrong with
to the Powell Group
her head. There were sparks in
never asked Mirabelle to go to the Powell
she heard
hired by the Powell Group as a newly joined perfumer. Defaming her is equal to
the letter
what Brooklyn meant after a few
just hired Anna as their newly joined
…
to the Powell
she stepped out of the lift and
why are you so late?
down her sunglasses and blinked her eyes, “What’s the
her sunglasses into her purse, then followed Harper
haven’t told me why Mr. Powell wants me here. What’s
Diana, “Don’t be surprised if you see other people in the office. That would be the future Mrs. Powell. Don’t act rashly, or you might lose
Diana smiled, “I see.”
thought it was
Diana hadn’t seen her
if Mirabelle could
pushed open the door of the Director’s office. Diana stepped into the room in heels and
Brooklyn, “Good morning,
hadn’t moved her eyes away from Diana the moment Diana
contracted as a result of shock, but she controlled her fear and acted
dreamt of so many times.
It was impossible!
Diana was dead!
throw her into