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

many beauties would play tricks to climb into his bed. In Murray’s mind, Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they

rushed to the company. As soon

Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant

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

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

“These are the documents of

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

back, Susie

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

bumpkin steal her

you go with the thing I told you?”

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

banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away.

became gloomy. She thought, Just

Gibson Corporation would launch 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 the progress. It was a piece of cake for

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

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

smiled, “I asked the servants to

teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against

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.

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 were

off work and back home,

saw 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

it. She moved my stuff

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

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing

like Melissa, but anyway,

to my room…” Murray told the servants,

frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night

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

for a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in