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

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

you looking for me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots

was going to do this time. Was

on the cooperation project with France

“These are the documents

documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She

Melissa’s back,

on that project. But this morning, Murray

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

message. “How’d you go with the thing I told you?” It was from

replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will make

Adela replied. She couldn’t wait anymore. At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it

became gloomy. She thought,

the next season. Almost all designers had finished the

that all her stuff

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move

to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against

country bumpkin. We 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 you don’t

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said

off work and back home, heard

saw Murray, she quickly grabbed his arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but 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

“Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff

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

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

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

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

refused, frowning with the nightmare-like

a little bit? She would rather

for a moment and suggested, “You

shrugged. She didn’t mind staying anywhere. Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to