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

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

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

Previously, Susie had made

do this time.

said, “Melissa, you have been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a faint

she handed the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of

them. “Okay.” She

back, Susie

up on that project. But this morning, Murray

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly?

a message. “How’d you go with

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

and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front

became gloomy. She

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

stuff had

stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

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

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

mockingly, “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

at an idiot. 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 blind to tell the good

wrong?” Murray, just off work and back home,

but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take

it. She moved my stuff without

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

she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did

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

to my room…” Murray told the servants, but before he could finish his words, Melissa

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

He suddenly pissed of a little bit?

a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

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