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

to climb into his bed. In Murray’s mind, Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to

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

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

Susie was going to do this

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

are the documents of

them.

Melissa’s back, Susie was

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

could this country bumpkin steal her

“How’d you go with the thing I told you?”

“Ms. Yale, don’t worry.

of stealing and drive

She thought,

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

work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved

Melissa

to Melissa in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do

you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and

kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better than your countryside house. If

These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was so blind to tell the

off work and back

me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a

“Murray, you heard it. She

pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire,

a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This

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

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

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like

suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay

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

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.