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

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

rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa called

me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie

no idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing

days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady

are the documents of the project. Read it for

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

back, Susie

Murray called

bumpkin steal her project effortlessly?

a message. “How’d you go with the thing I

replied, “Ms. Yale,

Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced

She

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

Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to

my stuff?” Melissa

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

how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the door frame, her expression

We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room,

These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was

wrong?” Murray, just off work

she 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. Even a

heard it. She moved my stuff

back from Claire before questioning her,

she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This is what

like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was

room…” Murray told the servants, but before he

nightmare-like memory of last

a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s room

a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something like last night happened