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

could he have a thing to her? This was the best. Three

a good mood and rushed to the company. As soon as

Susie. Previously, Susie had made lots of trouble, which

idea what Susie was going to do this time. Was she brewing some

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 trace of jealousy flashed

the documents to Melissa. “These are the documents of the project. Read it

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

Melissa’s back, Susie

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

country bumpkin steal her project effortlessly? Just

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

a second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t worry. I will make her

replied. She couldn’t wait anymore. At Archer’s banquet, Adela had designed that plan to accuse Melissa of stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of

She

had finished the final design scrip

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

moved my stuff?” Melissa

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

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

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

Melissa glared at Claire as if she was looking at an idiot. These were her grandfather’s customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship,

Murray, just off work and back home, heard

helped her carry things, but she accused me of stealing. I have no reasons to take her boxes away. Even a beggar wouldn’t want those

heard it. She moved my stuff without

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

step back when she felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This is what

but anyway, Melissa was a

told the servants, but before he

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of

eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little

a moment and suggested, “You then stay in the

the same for her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room