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 later, they would not owe each other and cancel the engagement peacefully. She could also have reasonable

mood and rushed to

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

idea what Susie was going to do

you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint trace of jealousy

are

them. “Okay.” She turned around and

Melissa’s back, Susie was more

had been following up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over

Why could this country bumpkin steal her

go with the thing I

“Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will make

Adela replied. She couldn’t wait anymore. At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed

She

whole day. The Gibson Corporation would launch several series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final

stuff had been moved to the servant room on the

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move

your mother teach you how to behave?”

bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you

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

just off work and back

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

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She

He pulled his arm back from Claire before

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

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

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

need.” Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

disgust in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a

darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested,

for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay