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

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

good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which

was going to do this time. Was she brewing some big

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

to Melissa. “These are the documents of

glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned around

at Melissa’s back, Susie was

that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass the project

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was Murray’s

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

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily

gloomy. She

read the documents for the whole day. 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

her stuff had been

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants

stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over

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

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

me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want those boxes

heard it. She moved my stuff without

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

cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

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

my room…” Murray told the servants, but

nightmare-like

in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s room

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

the servant room is the same for her.