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

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

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

what Susie was going to do this time. Was she

been in our secretary department for a few days. Now you follow up on the cooperation project with France

handed the documents to Melissa. “These are

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

Melissa’s back,

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

could this country bumpkin steal her project

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

and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale, don’t

stealing and drive

became gloomy. She

would launch several series of jewelry for the next season. Almost all designers had finished the final design scrip for

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

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

smiled, “I asked the servants

you how to behave?” Melissa crossed

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 guess it

customized leather suitcases made by an Ostacre master. The design, workmanship, and material were all world-class. However, Claire

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

When 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 want those boxes if throwing them

you heard it. She moved my stuff

from Claire before questioning her, “Claire, did you move Melissa’s

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

didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest. If Marc knew

the servants, but

Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last

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

a moment and suggested, “You

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