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

was just a countryside girl. How could he have a thing to her?

in a good mood and rushed to

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

going to do this

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,

documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the

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

Melissa’s back, Susie

But this morning, Murray called her over and asked her to pass the project to

this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just because she

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

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

banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it

became gloomy. She

the documents for the whole day. The Gibson Corporation would launch several series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had

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

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing

walked to Melissa in her high heels with a smug smiled, “I asked the

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

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

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

off work and

“I kindly helped her carry things, but she accused me of

“Murray, you heard it. She

his arm back from Claire

cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing

anyway, Melissa was

things back to my room…” Murray told the servants,

with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping into

He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in

He thought for a moment 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 if something like