Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife
Chapter 27: Mirabelle, You Are So Capable
Mirabelle’s shoulders trembled weakly and slightly.
She was wearing pure white lace cotton pyjamas and she looked innocent and flawless. With her fragile and timid expression at this time, the maids in the surrounding could not help but sympathize upon seeing her look.
Ms. Moss was a good woman.
Six years ago, she saved the young master without telling her name and now, the young master came back so late every day but she did not get angry too and only waited for him silently.
“Brooklyn, I hear that Mr. and Mrs. Hill are coming to Sliwell City, is it true?”
Brooklyn raised his eyes and sized up the woman in front of him with sharp gazes. He nodded slightly and signalled her to continue.
“Then can you bring me to your private dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Hill next week? We haven’t appeared together in public for a long time, so we should take this opportunity…”
“How do you know that I have a social gathering with Mr. and Mrs. Hill?” Brooklyn coldly interrupted Mirabelle. He gazed at her sharply, “You sent someone to spy on me?”
Mirabelle instantly realized that Brooklyn hated people forcing him and what she said just now was completely stimulating his anger point.
“No, it was Mom who told me. You also know that the company of our family also made a fortune using perfume. Mr. and Mrs. Hill like perfume so if you take me with you, perhaps I can help you a lot? Or, I can make a perfume that Mr. and Mrs. Hill like!”
Mirabelle made every possible effort. If she did not make use of her identity as the top perfumer in Sliwell City at this time, when else should she use it?
Brooklyn’s thin lips slightly curled and he smiled sarcastically, “You just need to focus on making your perfume, don’t need to put your mind to the Powell Group.”
Finished speaking, Brooklyn raised his eyes and took a glance at the maids who were standing next to him, “Send Ms. Moss back to her room.”
After saying that, Brooklyn got up and his action generated a gust of wind. The smell of perfume on his body went into Mirabelle’s nose.
“Wait!” Mirabelle’s face could not help but become suspicious when she smelled the unfamiliar perfume smell on Brooklyn’s body.
This smell was definitely not the perfume sold in the market.
“Brooklyn, how come you have the smell of female perfume on your body…” Mirabelle could not believe that her fiancé, Brooklyn would have an affair with another woman.
how hard she persuaded and seduced Brooklyn, he had never had any intimate interaction with
kissing, even hugging also never
come there was a smell of female
his sleeve. His tone was icy-cold and full of warnings,
Mirabelle’s face turned pale.
lips that were whitish and trembling. When she looked at Brooklyn’s leaving figure,
…
perfume was an extremely boring
similar perfumes, even the sense of smell
Brooklyn, even Diana herself also had a feeling of wanting to vomit after smelling for
you should stop
heard this, “Ms. Miller, please give
good but it was impossible for
there other test pieces? Bring them all over,” Brooklyn slowly covered the test piece
row, he helped Diana to taste the perfume
days, Brooklyn returned to his private villa every
a woman, was
to say something and was afraid of getting into an argument with Brooklyn. So, she could only keen her sorrow to her
Ms. Miller, right? He comes back every day with the female perfume smell…He also
“The Powell Group also has a perfume brand, and perhaps Brooklyn is busy with the perfume
the phone, her warm eyes
she would not let go of the woman who dared to block her daughter from
asked Rebecca, “Is Brooklyn very busy lately? I hear that he has a private dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Hill next week. Both Mr. and Mrs. Hill love perfume and it is just nice that Mirabelle is good at making perfume, why don’t you…let Brooklyn bring her along? It’s a good thing to be able to facilitate the cooperation between the two
as she was an obedient daughter from a respectable family so she was
Sliwell City, except for Mirabelle, no daughter of any family was compatible
worry, I like Mirabelle. I’ll be rest assured if
Brooklyn returned to the
said white biting the bullet, “Young master, Madam asked you to give her a call when you
Brooklyn heard these words, his eyebrows
housekeeper was sensible so he