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,

rushed to the company.

at Susie. Previously, Susie had

had no idea what Susie was going to do this time.

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

“These are the documents of the

at them. “Okay.” She turned

back, Susie

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

could this country bumpkin steal her

a message. “How’d you go with the thing I told

second and quickly replied, “Ms. Yale,

stealing and drive her away. However, Melissa easily fixed it and disgraced Adela in front of everyone. She wouldn’t let

became gloomy. She thought, Just

had read the documents for the whole day. 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 on the progress.

that all her stuff had been moved to the servant room on the first

my stuff?” Melissa was.speechless,

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

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

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

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, and material were all world-class. However, Claire said they were lousy? Melissa thought that Claire was so blind to tell the

work and back home, heard

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

facepalmed Claire. “Murray, you heard it. She moved my stuff

his arm back from Claire before questioning her,

felt Murray’s cold demeanor. “Murray, I did nothing wrong. This

his mother didn’t like Melissa, but anyway, Melissa was a guest.

Melissa’s things back to my room…” Murray told the

need.” Melissa refused, frowning with the nightmare-like memory of last night popping

in her eyes. He suddenly pissed of a little bit? She would rather stay in a servant’s

He thought for a moment and suggested,

her. More importantly, she didn’t want to stay in Murray’s room anymore. It would be embarrassing if something like last