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

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.

a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

Susie had

going to do this time. Was she brewing some big

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, a faint trace of jealousy flashed

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

documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned

back, Susie

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

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

thought for a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will

had designed that 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

became gloomy. She

several series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final

Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do you have

mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the

you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better

by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

wrong?” Murray, just off work and back home, heard

“I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a

heard it. She moved my stuff without

brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning

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

like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa

my room…” Murray told the servants, but

need.” Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into her

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

moment and suggested, “You

shrugged. 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