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

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 have

Melissa was in a good mood and rushed to the company.

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

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

days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with

the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project. Read it for

took the documents, glancing at them.

Melissa’s back, Susie was

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

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

and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry.

replied. She couldn’t wait anymore. At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However,

became gloomy. She thought,

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

that all her stuff

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa

No wonder. You are a country bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes.

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

off work and back home, heard the

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

you heard it.

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

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

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

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

the nightmare-like memory of

caught the disgust in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She

He thought for a moment and suggested, “You

same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing