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

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

mood and rushed to the company. As soon as

me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of

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

follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa

documents to Melissa. “These are the documents

the documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned

back, Susie was

But this morning, Murray called her over

could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

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

“Ms. Yale, don’t worry.

Archer’s 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.

became gloomy. She thought,

the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had to do was

all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on the first

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

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

can’t move other people’s stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest

mockingly, “Easy, girl, what you have are two lousy boxes. No wonder. You are a country bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better than your

leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material

work and back home, heard the

her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes

“Murray, you heard it. She moved my

He pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you

a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This is

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

Murray told the servants, but before he could finish

nightmare-like

pissed of a little bit? She would

and suggested,

is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room