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

just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three

to the company. As soon as she arrived,

me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made

idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she

follow up on the cooperation project

to Melissa. “These are the documents of the

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

at Melissa’s back, Susie

following up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over

could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because

Susie received a message. “How’d you go with the thing I told you?”

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

At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of

She thought,

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

found that all her stuff had been moved to the

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

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 frame, her expression

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

were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were

work and back home, heard the

she accused me of stealing. I have no

“Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff

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

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This

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

room…” Murray told the servants, but before he

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night

of a little bit? She would rather stay in a

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

She 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