Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25

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

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

Susie. Previously, Susie had made

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

cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint trace of jealousy flashed

she handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the

them. “Okay.” She turned around and

Melissa’s back,

that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was Murray’s

go with the thing I told

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will make

had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front

She

had finished the

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

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

how to behave?” Melissa crossed

and clothes. Even if you

customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class.

wrong?” Murray, just off work

grabbed his arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I

heard it. She moved

pulled his arm back from

demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong.

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew this, he

told the servants, but before he

with the nightmare-like memory of last night

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

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

her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room

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