Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25

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

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

a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

are you looking for me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant

was going to do this time. Was she brewing

you follow up on the cooperation project

are the documents of

took the documents, glancing at them.

back, Susie

up on that project. But this morning, Murray called

country bumpkin steal her project

“How’d you go with

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

designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her

became gloomy. She thought,

designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had to do was follow up

got home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff

my stuff?” Melissa

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

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 and leaned against the door

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

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

off work and back home, heard

“I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want those boxes if

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

arm back from Claire

she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray,

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

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

frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

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

and suggested, “You

room is the same for her. More importantly,

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