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

beauties would play tricks to climb into his bed. 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 engagement peacefully. She could also

rushed to the company. As soon as

Susie

do

cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa

Melissa. “These are the documents of the project. Read it for

glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned around and

back, Susie was more

up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over

bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was

received a message. “How’d you go with the thing I told you?”

replied, “Ms. Yale,

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa

became gloomy. She

The Gibson Corporation would launch several series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had to do was follow up on the progress. It was

found that all her stuff had been moved to

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

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

how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms

you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess

Claire as if she was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However,

off work and back home, heard the

quickly grabbed his arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away.

internally facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff without

from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did

demeanor. “Murray,

knew that his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc

to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could finish his words,

nightmare-like memory

He suddenly pissed of a little bit?

moment and suggested, “You then stay in

room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t

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