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

he have a thing to her? This was the

to the company.

looked at Susie. Previously, Susie

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

days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France

she handed the documents to Melissa. “These are

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

back,

But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass the project to

this country bumpkin steal her project

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

replied, “Ms. Yale,

Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed

gloomy. She

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

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

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

That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the

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

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

Murray, just off work and back home, heard

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 them on

Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She

knitted his brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning her,

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

anyway, Melissa

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

nightmare-like memory

the disgust in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s room than

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

room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t