Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 25

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

Melissa was in a good mood and rushed to the

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

Susie was going to do

you follow up on the cooperation project with France Lady Vogue.” As Teresa told Melissa her promotion, a

documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the

at them.

at Melissa’s back, Susie was more

project. But this morning, Murray called her

Why could this country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just

with the thing I told you?” It

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

designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and

became gloomy. She

had finished

Melissa found that all her stuff had

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless, rubbing her

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

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

are two lousy boxes. No wonder. You are a country bumpkin. We kindly took you in and gave you food and clothes.

master. The design, workmanship, and

work and

Claire saw Murray, she quickly grabbed his arm and pretended 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 wouldn’t

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it.

arm back from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you move

felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I

nodded. He knew that his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew this, he would be

Murray told the servants,

with the nightmare-like memory of

in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She

expression darkened. He thought for a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the guest

didn’t mind 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.

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