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

was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they would not

Melissa was in a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa

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

to do this time. Was she brewing some big

“Melissa, you have been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion,

“These are the documents

documents, glancing at them.

back,

Murray called her over and asked

could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

with the thing I told you?” It

for a second and quickly replied, “Ms.

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone. She wouldn’t let Melissa go

She thought, Just

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

Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do you have a problem with

without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against

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 don’t want to live

customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

off work

she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar

heard it. She moved my

pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning her,

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

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

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

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory

a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s room than

thought for a moment and

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 anymore. It