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

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

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

Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of

do this

been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady

the documents to Melissa. “These are the

documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She

Melissa’s back, Susie was more

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

steal her

Susie received a message. “How’d you go with

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

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

She thought, Just

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

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

Melissa

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

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

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 live here,

by an Ostacre master. The

off work and back home, heard

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

heard it. She moved

pulled his arm back from

when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor.

his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a

Melissa’s things back to my room…” Murray told the servants, but

refused, frowning with the nightmare-like

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

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.