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

countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they would

in a good mood and rushed to

Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant to

what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing

have been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady

handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of

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

back, Susie

morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass

country bumpkin steal her project

with the thing I told you?” It was from

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

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

gloomy. She

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

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

stuff?” Melissa

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

can’t move other people’s 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, her

bumpkin. We kindly took you 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 want to

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

Murray, just off work

quickly grabbed his arm and pretended 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

“Murray, you heard it. She

arm back from

felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

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

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

the nightmare-like memory

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

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 anymore. It would be embarrassing