Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25

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

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

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

up on the cooperation project

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

at them. “Okay.” She turned around and

Melissa’s back, Susie was

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

steal her project

go with the thing I told you?” It was

and quickly replied, “Ms.

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

became gloomy. She thought,

of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had to do was follow up on the progress. It was a piece of

that all her stuff

Melissa was.speechless,

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

your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms

food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess

was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and

just off work and back

her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes

it. She moved my stuff

back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This

anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew this,

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

the nightmare-like memory of last night

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

moment and

is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore.

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