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

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

rushed to the company.

looking for me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant to upset

had no idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was

you have been 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

she handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project. Read it

documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She

at Melissa’s back, Susie

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

this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because

then, Susie received a message. “How’d you go with the thing I told you?” It was

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa

She thought, Just

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

her stuff had been moved to the servant room

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to

how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over

food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better than your countryside house. If you don’t want to

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

work and back home, heard the

she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want those boxes if throwing them on

heard it.

back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire,

took a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I

knew that his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew this, he would

told the

with the nightmare-like memory of last night

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

moment and

the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would