Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25 Move to the Guest Room

Murray’s eyes raked Melissa’s body.

Melissa blushed. “You asshole.”

She jumped to kick his ball but he flinched right away. “Don’t worry, I’m not crazy about you. You are not my type.”

What? Melissa was pissed off. She was never treated like this before.

“Screw you!” Melissa rolled her eyes at him.

She was like an angry rabbit. Murray nearly busted out of laugh before leaving a word. “I’m going to the study room.”

Then he turned around and left. Whereas, Murray’s mind was filled with the beautiful sexy body of Melissa. Graceful and pretty, smart and confident, neither servile nor overbearing.

Unfortunately, she wasn’t the one he was looking for. The scene when he was 13 appeared before his eyes once more…

*Flashback*

“Your hand is injured. Let me bandage it.” The girl who said this was a few years younger than Murray. She wore a ponytail and had a handkerchief in her hand. She bandaged Murray and tied a beautiful bow on it.

“Does it still hurt?” The girl looked up, with her beautiful eyes flashing.

“No. Don’t be afraid, Lily. We will be saved!” Murray held her in his arms, smiling with determination.

**

His thoughts drifted away. Murray opened the drawer and took out a faded handkerchief. He looked at it for a long time.

His Lily, how was she now?

The next morning, when Melissa woke up, there was no one in the room. Did Murray spend the entire night in the study room?

Melissa rubbed her temples. She seemed to misunderstand him seen

In Murray’s mind, Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they would not owe each other and cancel the

good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa

at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant to

was going to do this time. Was she brewing

the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told

handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project.

the documents, glancing at them.

at Melissa’s back, Susie

up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass the

this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just

you go with the thing I

and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will

banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone. She wouldn’t let Melissa

She thought, Just

Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip

home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do you

how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over

and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better than your countryside house. If

The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they

wrong?” Murray, just off work and back

accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away.

it. She moved my stuff without

He pulled his arm back from

when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing

anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew

Melissa’s things back to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he

frowning with the nightmare-like

a little

expression darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested, “You then stay in

She didn’t mind staying anywhere. Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing