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

and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa called

me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie

had no idea what Susie was going to do

few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint

handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the

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

Melissa’s back, Susie was more

this morning, Murray called

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

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

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

that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her

gloomy. She thought,

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

found that all her stuff

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

her high heels with a smug smiled, “I

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

said mockingly, “Easy, girl, 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

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

Murray, just off work and back home, heard

but she accused me of stealing.

“Murray, you heard it. She

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

demeanor. “Murray, I did

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a

back to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could

refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping

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

moment and suggested, “You then

for her.