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

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 reasonable explanations

mood and rushed to the company. As soon as she

looking for me?” Melissa looked at Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of

what Susie was going to do this time. Was she

up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As

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

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

back, Susie

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

bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she was

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

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

Melissa of stealing and drive

gloomy. She thought, Just

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

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

moved my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the

you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and

gave you food and clothes. Even

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 lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was so

off work and back home,

accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even

Claire. “Murray, you heard it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

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