Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 2 Melissa Sleeps in Murray’s Bed

Melissa didn’t realize the room belonged to someone else. Despite finding the bathroom filled with men’s accessories, she merely thought it was a trick the Gibson family did.

Melissa thought – What a weird place. Considering the bet between me and grandpa, I would have to stay in the Gibson’s house for three months without falling in love with Murray, then their engagement will be void.

After taking a shower, Melissa ate the dinner brought by the servant.

Suffering for a day, she fell asleep groggily.

It was not until the midnight that Murray returned home from work.

Murray knew that Melissa would come to visit his family today. He was initially required by his grandfather to pick up Melissa, but he had rejected it, claiming too much work unfinished. Murray was reluctant to get romantic relationship involved with his so-called fiancée. In his mind, the engagement would be canceled sooner or later.

Wandering back to his bedroom, Murray took a shower and went to bed.

Probably because he was drunk tonight, he didn’t notice there was a woman in the room until he lay down.

In the darkness, Murray could not see Melissa’s face clearly. Melissa suddenly nestled into Murray’s chest, and murmured, “Winnie, be good. Go to sleep.”

Murray was nonplussed by Melissa’s behavior and froze.

like the girl’s in Murray’s memory. Probably because of his hang over, Murray didn’t push Melissa

insomnia as usual. On the

dream. In the small black room, a little girl hugged him,

found the girl. The dream

next day, Claire showed

when she woke up this morning, she did not hear from the servants that

and wondered, How could that be? Didn’t Murray come back last night?

knocked on the door, “Murray,

sleeping soundly in the room,

muscular frame. A

She got up from the bed

eyes turned pitch black,”are you Melissa

the man in front of her was probably Murray, her

was in her bed when Murray boomed out, “You sneaked into my room. Climbed on my bed? The first day

popped into her head. What? What did he mean? His room? His bed? Are all

of the men’s accessories in the room, Melissa realized that it

Claire who deliberately

the bed and said coldly, “First, I didn’t mean to sleep in your bed. Claire told me yesterday that this was my room. Mr. Gibson, I’m