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

girl. How could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three months later, they would not

good mood and rushed to the company. As soon

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

do this time. Was

said, “Melissa, you have been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation

“These are

at them. “Okay.” She turned

back,

up on that project. But this morning, Murray called her over

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just

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

second and quickly replied, “Ms.

plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone.

She thought,

season. Almost all designers had

her stuff had been moved to the

Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the servants to move it. Do

without consent! That’s stealing! Did your mother teach you how to behave?” Melissa crossed her arms over chest and leaned against the door frame,

you food and clothes. Even if you live in a servant’s room, I guess it will be way better than your

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

just off work and back home, heard

she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff without my

brows. He pulled his arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you

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

Melissa, but anyway,

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

with the nightmare-like

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

and suggested, “You then stay in

Melissa shrugged. She didn’t mind staying anywhere. Either the guest room or the servant room is the same for her.