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

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 later, they would not owe

good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

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

going to do this

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, a

handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents

them. “Okay.” She turned around and

back, Susie

up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project

go with

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

wait anymore. 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

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 had to do was follow up on the progress. It

found that all her stuff had been

Melissa

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

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,

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

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

work

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 a beggar wouldn’t want those boxes if throwing

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She

pulled his arm back from Claire

step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor.

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

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

the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

the disgust in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little

moment and suggested, “You then stay in the guest

her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something like last

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