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

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

and rushed to

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

going to do

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

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

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

back, Susie

Murray called her over and asked her to pass

country bumpkin steal her project

you go with the thing I told you?” It was

“Ms. Yale,

Melissa of stealing and drive her

became gloomy. She thought,

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

Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on the

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

Melissa in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants

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 countryside house. If you

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, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa

wrong?” Murray, just off work

be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to

Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She

arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you

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

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

to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he

need.” Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

suddenly pissed of a little bit? She

He thought for a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the guest

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 if something like last night