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

would play tricks to climb into his bed. In Murray’s mind, Melissa was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later,

to the company. As soon as she

Susie. Previously, Susie

what Susie was going to do

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

Melissa. “These are the documents of the

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

at Melissa’s back, Susie was

that project. But this morning, Murray called her over and asked

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly?

you go with the thing

thought for a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and

became gloomy. She thought, Just

whole 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 was follow up on the progress. It was a piece of cake

home from work, Melissa found that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

smiled, “I asked the servants to move

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

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

an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and

off work and back home, heard the

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

“Murray, you heard it.

his arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire,

took a step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew this, he would

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

refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory

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

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

mind staying anywhere. Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t