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

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 also have reasonable explanations

in a good mood and rushed to the company. As

looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of

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

cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint trace of jealousy flashed

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

at them. “Okay.” She turned

back, Susie

on that project. But this morning, Murray called her

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was Murray’s

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

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

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

gloomy. She thought,

the next season. Almost all designers had finished the

she got home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

Melissa in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do

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,

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

glared at Claire as if she was looking at an 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 said they

work and back home,

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

heard it. She moved my

his brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before

back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing

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

Melissa’s things back to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could finish his

with the nightmare-like memory of last night

suddenly pissed of a little bit? She

moment and suggested, “You then stay

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