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

so 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.

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

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

do this time. Was she brewing some

up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa

are the documents of

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

back, Susie

Murray called her over and asked her to pass the

could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

go with the

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

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 it

became gloomy. She

had read the documents for the whole day. 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 the progress. It was a piece

found that all her stuff had

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and

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.

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,

off work and

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

it. She

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

took a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was

room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could finish his words,

the nightmare-like memory of

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

expression darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested, “You then

Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something