Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife novel Chapter 30

Diana purposely did not use perfume today.

‘The Necklace’ must be in a clean space to be able to show its best essence. So, the fewer people used perfume, the better.

In order to prevent Brooklyn from using the male perfume, Diana deliberately sent several WeChat messages to remind him, “Mr. Powell, you must not use male perfume! Remember!”

Brooklyn thought she was annoying so he directly blacklisted her.

Nevertheless, as Diana was extremely close to Brooklyn, the faint fragrance of lilies on her body was still easily smelled by Brooklyn.

Brooklyn’s handsome face darkened after hearing Diana’s words that were apparently flirtatious.

Play hard to get?

What nonsense was this woman thinking every day.

When he was about to turn around, the door of the box was opened. When Harper was just about to speak, he heard Diana’s shocking words, “If Mr. Powell isn’t playing hard to get, then is it that you’re really interested in me?”

“Titter…” Harper did not hold back and almost spat blood.

Ms. Miller was indeed too bold!

What did she just say? Mr. Powell was playing hard to get?

Even if everyone in the world knew how to play hard to get, perhaps Mr. Powell also would not…

Diana blinked, turned her eyes away and glanced at Harper. Then, she revealed a pleasant smile, “Harper, don’t think too much, I was just joking with Mr. Powell.”

Finished speaking, she winked at Brooklyn coquettishly.

Who let him say that her perfect makeup and outfit were only acceptable!

Harper got goosebumps.

If another woman dared to talk to Mr. Powell like this, perhaps she would have been sacked long ago!

He boldly glanced at Brooklyn. On Brooklyn’s face, there was nothing but gloom and there was no other unnecessary look.

Alas, it seemed that Mr. Powell was still very forgiving to Ms. Miller.

“Mr. Powell, Mr. and Mrs. Hill have arrived.”

Brooklyn slightly regained his presence of mind and glanced coldly at Diana who was acting crazily just now. His thin lips opened, “Let’s go.”

Diana smiled at him and leisurely walked to his side. She asked with a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, “Mr. Powell, do you think that I need to lock your arm in mine?”

Brooklyn coldly glanced at Diana’s smiling face, “Not a chance.”

Diana’s lips maintained a perfect smile.

She had apparently accidentally plucked the lion’s whiskers and infuriated the sleeping lion?

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It was the first time for Mr. and Mrs. Hill to come to Sliwell City.

They had a lot of interest in TS Restaurant which had an oriental traditional style.

As soon as they stepped into the restaurant, they were intrigued by the interior decoration of the restaurant. The two of them chatted while admiring it.

“Mr. Hill, Mrs. Hill, hello.” Diana’s sweet voice sounded decently at the end of their conversation.

Her bright eyes were like a crescent moon that slightly curved up with smiles.

Mrs. Hill’s eyes widened slightly, “What an interesting oriental woman.”

Finished speaking, she glanced at Diana and then looked at handsome Brooklyn beside her. Her hand gently covered her lips and she smiled.

Mr. Hill seemed to have guessed what was his wife thinking and he also could not help but smile.

He reached out his hand to Brooklyn, “Mr. Powell, thank you for the invitation, who is this?”

Diana glanced at Brooklyn and after getting his signal, she smiled and introduced herself politely and decently, “Mr. Hill, Mrs. Hill, my name is Anna. I’m Mr. Powell’s subordinate, the perfumer of the Powell Group.”

Mr. and Mrs. Hill took a look at each other and when they looked at Diana again, there was a hint of interest in their eyes.

As the owner of the world’s largest clothing brand, many groups wanted to cooperate with them.