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

a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later,

mood and rushed to the company. As soon

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

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

cooperation project

to Melissa. “These are the documents

at them. “Okay.” She

back, Susie was

Murray called her

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just

with the

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

accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However,

became gloomy. She thought,

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

got home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to

Melissa

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

can’t move other people’s stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?”

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

Claire as if she was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

wrong?” Murray, just off work and

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 beggar wouldn’t want those

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it.

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

a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

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

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

nightmare-like

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

and

the same for her. More importantly, she