Mr. Powell Is Hunting for His Wife

Chapter 32: Did You Want Me to Carry You?

Diana waddled. She almost fell.

“Ouch,” Diana held on to the wall, covered her eyes with her hands and burped.

“Mr. Powell, what are you saying?” Diana sounded flirtatious, and she didn’t even notice.

Why was it warm in here?

Diana wanted to take off her clothes, but she noticed she wasn’t wearing a suit like she usually dressed. The outfit she wore didn’t even have a collar. She couldn’t take her clothes off herself.

Diana blinked her eyes and felt sad. Her bright eyes covered in tears.

Diana was struggling on how to take off her clothes so that she could felt less warm, while she answered Brooklyn’s question, “Hillvie is good…Burp…But I have to go overseas. I… I shave something to do in Sliwell City. I have to get it done… How to take these off?”

Diana finally found the zipper on her waist.

“Got it!”

Diana then tried to unzipped herself.

Brooklyn was getting sulkier every second.

Anna can’t drink?

Did she get drunk so easy?

Brooklyn took off his coat and threw it onto Diana’s head.

Diana’s dressed way halfway unzipped, and she got blinded with a black coat.

“What’s going on? Is there a power failure?”

Brooklyn felt speechless.

Brooklyn frowned. The next second, Diana heard his cold voice, “You don’t mind people looking at your naked body, but I do mind people gossiping about my assistant’s pet peeves. Put the coat on till you get home.”

Brooklyn controlled his anger. Luckily he didn’t pick Diana up and threw her into the car.

around the Seaside Street alone after

squinted his eyes and stared at

wouldn’t have to worry about her. But Anna was drunk. Who knew what was going to happen

might lose control in the

when he thought of Anna’s action

it beside his ear, “Come

front of the private

to see Anna in Brooklyn’s

this Mr. Powell

Ms. Miller wearing Mr.

he was going to drive around after dinner? Why did

took a glance at Harper. He then

only understood Mr. Powell wanted him to

so careful as he was afraid to cause scratches on the car. He couldn’t

asleep in Brooklyn’s coat after

car window. Diana’s eyes opened a

a glance

be flirtatious yet

her

Powell, what’s wrong with Ms.

bored in the car, so he tried to make

today. He answered

Drunk?” Harper was surprised. As the director’s assistant, one mustn’t get drunk so easily, especially the

her boss

Mr. Powell, you should bring her along

had

felt speechless. He wanted to take back

again after a few minutes of

“How’s the investigation going?”

company. Information about her past was erased perfectly. All we know now was that she

ago? Brooklyn

Diana,

that woman from six

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