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

so many beauties would play tricks to climb into his bed. In Murray’s mind, Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months

to the company. As soon as she

Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of

had no idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing

few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady

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

glancing at them. “Okay.” She

Melissa’s back, Susie was

project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass the project to

could this country bumpkin steal her project

you go with the thing I

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

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

that all her stuff had been moved to

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

her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do you

you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned

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

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class.

wrong?” Murray, just off work and

things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want those

“Murray, you heard it. She

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

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

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc

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

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of

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

moment and suggested, “You then stay

Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More