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

Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months

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

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

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

on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As

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

them. “Okay.” She turned

at Melissa’s back,

that project. But this morning, Murray called her over

steal her project effortlessly? Just

received a message. “How’d you go with the thing I told you?” It was from

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

stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone. She wouldn’t let Melissa

She

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

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

moved my stuff?” Melissa

smug smiled, “I asked the

stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and

You are a country bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a

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

work and back home, heard

Murray, she 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

“Murray, you heard it. She

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

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I

but anyway, Melissa was a

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

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last

little

darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested, “You then stay

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 if something