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 her? This was the best. Three months later, they would not owe each other

this, Melissa was in a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as she arrived, Teresa called

Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which was meant to upset

had no idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing some

few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with

documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project. Read

took the documents, glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned

Melissa’s back, Susie

been following up on that project. But this morning, Murray

steal her project effortlessly? Just because

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

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

to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away.

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

found that all her stuff had been

Melissa

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 over chest and leaned against the

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 than your countryside house. If you don’t want to live here, then get

customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The

off work and back

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

Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved

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

Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I

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

told the servants,

nightmare-like memory of last night popping

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

for a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

Melissa 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 stay in Murray’s room