Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Diana stayed up all night and before coming to the studio just now, she slightly touched up her foundation.

The concealer concealed the dark circles under her eyes. At this moment, Diana looked radiant while her slender legs were lazily leaning against the wall. She took out the card with the highest authority in the whole company handed to her by Brooklyn out of the pocket of her suit and waved it in front of the staff.

“Mr. Powell asked me to come and make perfume.” Diana’s red and lustrous lips slightly opened and her tone was euphemistic and coquettish, which was exactly the same as the shameless woman who seduced Mr. Powell stated in the rumour!

She flirtatiously glanced at the staff member who was staring at her in a daze and her lips curled slightly, “If you don’t believe me, why don’t you call Mr. Powell and ask him?”

The staff member was furious. This woman was really shameless. She even wanted to hook up with her who was a woman!

She would not fall for her trick!

Being an assistant, how would she know how to make perfume? There were so many first-class perfumers in the company, could it be that the perfume made by Anna was even more professional than the perfume made by professional perfumers?

“Hold on, let me make a phone call! If you dare to lie to me, don’t think that I will let you go!”

Diana shrugged her shoulders and leaned against the wall unconcernedly.

The card in her hand was tossed around and played with.

The card given to her by Brooklyn was useless, right. Even a staff member also wanted to question her.

A few minutes later, the staff member hung up the phone and made way for Diana.

Diana smiled and asked jokingly, “Have you finished the call with Mr. Powell? You finally know that I’m not lying?”

The staff member was very livid.

“Are you being sarcastic? How can I possibly speak with Mr. Powell personally!”

She rolled her eyes at Diana, “If you want to go in, quickly go in, don’t waste everyone’s time! Oh, I don’t understand Mr. Powell’s thought, is everyone able to do the job of a perfumer…Even Mirabelle is also not allowed when she wants to use the perfume studio of the company.”

The staff member murmured with a low voice.

Diana glanced at her and did not say anything. She put the card back into her pocket, stepped on high heels and left.

not ever used the studio

the top perfumer in Sliwell

and Brooklyn was indeed not

smelled a refreshing aroma that was mixed with the faint fragrance of lilies as if it was

had finished their work stopped their paces and could not help

a trial piece but even a

and final product must be very

on the perfume identification so when she heard all the perfumers in the company praising in this way, she was shocked inwardly, “It’s being used by Mr. Powell’s

“Ms. Miller?”

seduced Mr. Powell

hear that many men in the company are having

At once, gossips arose.

Diana, who had completed

was not the same as

make a perfume that allowed people to feel the passage of time and

a few of the trial perfumes

saw a lot of people at the

what was this? Could it be that when she was making the perfume, Brooklyn still

just now so her body was full of the

the corridor at once. Many professional perfumers closed their eyes

think of using this kind of conception

ready to be sold

share some with us as

“Guys, this is still just a trial piece. Whether it

on her high heels, pushed the crowd away

must be able to identify the good and bad of

and as soon as she stepped in, Brooklyn raised his

he was having a teasing tone, “Did you just crawl out of

skimmed her lips and put her test

from what I’ve imagined. Why don’t you smell it, Mr. Powell? To see

uttered, Brooklyn’s

and sat in his chair. Looking lazy, his eyebrows raised, “You