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

so many beauties would 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

a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had

do this time. Was she brewing some

our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint trace of jealousy flashed across her

“These are the documents of the project.

the documents, glancing at them. “Okay.”

Melissa’s back, Susie was

Murray called

steal her project

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

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

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

became gloomy. She

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 had to do

stuff had been moved to the servant room on

Melissa

“I asked

people’s stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa

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 servant’s room, I guess it will be way better

boxes? Melissa glared at Claire as if she was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and

off work and back home,

“I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved

his brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning

took a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was

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

with the nightmare-like memory of

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

darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested,

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