Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25

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

thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they would not owe each other and cancel the engagement peacefully.

and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa

Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant

was going to do this time. Was she brewing

the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told

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

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

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? Just because she was Murray’s

go with the thing I told you?” It was from

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

stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily

gloomy. She thought,

the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry.

her stuff had been moved to the servant room on the

Melissa

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

teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over

a country bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even

idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire

off work and

aggrieved. “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.

brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before

took a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

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

room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could finish his

nightmare-like memory of

little bit? She would rather stay in a

thought for a moment and suggested, “You

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

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