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

a good mood and rushed to

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

was going to do this time. Was she brewing some big tricks

days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told

“These are the documents of the project.

at them. “Okay.” She turned

Melissa’s back, Susie was more

on that project. But this morning, Murray

her project effortlessly? Just

you go with the thing I told you?” It was

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

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

became gloomy. She

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

found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on the first

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants

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

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

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

Murray, just off work

to 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 beggar

heard it.

brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire

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

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

Melissa’s things back to my room…” Murray told the servants, but

frowning with the nightmare-like memory

pissed of a little

and

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 anymore. It would be embarrassing