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

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. She could

to the

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

to do this time. Was she brewing some big tricks

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, a

are the documents of the project. Read

took the documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She

Melissa’s back,

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

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly?

you go with the thing

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

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her

gloomy. She

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 was a

got home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the door frame,

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

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was

just off work and back home, heard the

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

“Murray, you heard it.

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

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray,

like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was

told the servants, but before he could finish his words,

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory

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

thought for a moment and suggested, “You then

room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s