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

a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the

was in a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa called

looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant to upset

to do this time. Was she brewing some big

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

“These are the documents of the project. Read it

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

Melissa’s back, Susie

following up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly?

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

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

Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her

became gloomy. She thought, Just

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 the progress. It was a piece of

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

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

Melissa in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the

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

you food and clothes.

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

off work and back home, heard the

arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no

Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved

his arm back from Claire before questioning her,

when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This is what Aunt

anyway, Melissa

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

frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into her

pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s room than

moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly,