Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife novel Chapter 8

“Mr. Gibson, do you have anything else you want to inform me? If no, please tell me what’s my job today, and the location of the office.” Diana blinked and pretended that she did not see Harper’s little action. Harper reacted and took Diana to her office. It was right next to Brooklyn’s president office.

“Miss Miller, this would be your office from now on. Do familiarize yourself with the work procedures first. I’ve made a list of Mr. Powell’s preferences and put it on your office desk. Please do avoid the things Mr. Powell dislikes during work, or else you would definitely get fired!”

Diana nodded to show that she would read through the list and remember Brooklyn’s preferences. After Harper left, Diana stared at the thick pile of documents regarding Brooklyn’s preference on the office desk. She pouted and felt speechless. She pushed the documents aside and opened the parcel. It was indeed the sample perfume Mirabelle sent her.

As a perfume maker, Diana had her own sense of pride. She would never copy other’s perfume. If the perfume sent by Mirabelle was the work of famous people, she would not go against her principle even though she had received her money and she wanted to take vengeance on her.

She opened the perfume bottle and smelled. Her pupils instantly constricted. That smell! Afraid that her nose had gone wrong, she concentrated and smelled once again. She inevitably wrinkled her eyebrows and her face became serious.

The perfume sample Mirabelle sent her was exactly the perfume Harley specially made for her when she was with her in the village many years ago. A single smell would purify one’s mind. Harley had deliberately prepared a few bottles for her before she went back to the Moss’s.

Diana saw those bottles of perfume as precious treasures. Yet due to being tricked by Mirabelle, the perfume bottles Harley gave her had fallen into Mirabelle’s hands as expected. After all these years, it was afraid that Mirabelle had finished all the perfume. Since she was addicted to the smell, she could only ask help from the world famous perfume-maker, Anna Miller.

Mirabelle was not dumb, she knew the only person in this world who could still make the same perfume would be Anna. Yet she would never expect that Anna Miller, the perfume-maker reputable worldwide was actually her sister whom she wanted to kill many years ago, Diana Moss!

A cold light flickered in Diana’s clear eyes. She opened the laptop and found Mirabelle’s email address within seconds. “I’ve received the sample, do you want me to make the exact same perfume based on the sample?” Diana wore a false smile. If Mirabelle wanted her to make an exact same perfume, it would not just be to use it for her own that easy.

Her conjecture was soon verified. Mirabelle replied her : Yes, I need the perfume to have calming and sleep induction effects when men smell it. Men? Diana instantly got the point. The man who could make Mirabelle so anxious to pay huge amount of money to ask her to make perfume would only be Brooklyn.

Diana sneered. Her sister had indeed spent so much effort to become the daughter-in-law of the Powell family. Since she had known the purpose of Mirabelle asking her to make perfume, she would not mind to let her have a taste of the feeling of being betrayed and losing money at the same time.

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