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

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

was in a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

Susie had made lots of trouble, which was

to do this

in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint trace of jealousy flashed across

to Melissa. “These are the documents

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

back, Susie was

project. But this morning, Murray

bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was

a message. “How’d you go with

“Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will

She couldn’t wait anymore. At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and

She

The 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

all her stuff had been moved to the

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants

people’s stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and

girl, what you have are two lousy boxes. No wonder. You are a country 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

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was so blind to tell

just off work and

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

“Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff

his arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you move Melissa’s

when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray,

but anyway, Melissa was a

the

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like

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

and

She didn’t mind staying anywhere. Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s