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

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

of this, Melissa was in a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as

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

idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing some big

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

the documents to Melissa. “These are the

documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned around and

back,

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

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

with the thing I told you?” It was from

and quickly replied, “Ms.

banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone. She wouldn’t let

gloomy. She

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 had to do was

got home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved

Melissa

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

can’t move other people’s stuff without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?”

“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 servant’s room, I guess it will

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,

work and back

grabbed his arm and pretended to be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no

heard it. She moved my

back from Claire before questioning

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

He knew that his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa

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

frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into her

her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a

for a moment and suggested, “You

the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something like last