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

he have a thing to

and rushed to the company. As soon

me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie

to do this time. Was she

department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation

she handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project.

the documents, glancing at them. “Okay.”

at Melissa’s back, Susie

on that project. But this morning, Murray called her

her

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

replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t

accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it

She thought,

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

found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room

my stuff?” Melissa

with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do you have a problem

stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the door

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, I guess it will be way better than your countryside house. If you don’t want

looking at an idiot. 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

Murray, just off work and back home, heard the

quickly grabbed his arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing.

heard it. She moved my stuff

arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you move

she felt Murray’s cold demeanor.

that his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If

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

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like

her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little

darkened. He thought for a moment and

same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want