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

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

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

Susie had made lots of

what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing some

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 her

Melissa. “These are

them. “Okay.” She turned

back, Susie was

morning, Murray called her over and asked

bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because

message. “How’d you go with the thing I told

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

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

gloomy. She

series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had

home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

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

teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the door

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,

glared at Claire as if she was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

Murray, just off work and back home, heard the

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

“Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff without

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

she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong.

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

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

frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last

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

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

same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something like last night happened