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

a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they

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

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

to do

our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As

“These are the documents of the project. Read it

glancing at them. “Okay.” She turned around

at Melissa’s back, Susie

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

her project effortlessly? Just because she was Murray’s

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

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

At Archer’s 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

gloomy. She

had finished the final design scrip for jewelry. What Melissa had to do was follow up on the

work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

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

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

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

just off work and back home,

be aggrieved. “I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a

it. She

brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before

when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong.

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

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

nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

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

and suggested, “You then stay in the

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