Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 48 Feed Me

Melissa blushed.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!FFFFFF……

She immediately moved her hand away.

“Murray, where exactly did you put your key? I don’t have it here!” Melissa shouted at him, trying to ignore the embarrassment.

Murray also blushed. Coughing, he reached out his uninjured left hand to hold Melissa’s small hand in his trouser pocket and placed her hand into the other trouser pocket.

He said with his deep gaze, “It is here.”

“You…” Melissa rolled her eyes at Murray. She cursed in her heart. The key was in the right pocket and she kept finding it in the left. He could have told her five minutes ago before she grabbed his…fuck!

Melissa kept cursing Murray while opening the door. She used all her strength, dragging Murray to the sofa, “Take a rest, my lord.” She rolled eyes at him.

Murray just smiled. He was in a good mood.

Melissa was speechless. Just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly slipped.

“What…” Melissa screamed in alarm and fell into Murray’s arms.

“You can’t wait to throw yourself into my arms?” Murray teased her. This must be the best day of his life.

Melissa flushed and glared at Murray fiercely. She retorted, “How can you say like that? It’s you! You’re too heavy! I’m tired of moving you back!”

leaned back against the sofa, “Darling, you kicked

choked

you,” Melissa changed the topic and brought over

sound of her stomach interrupt her

hungry?” Murray

all day and only ate a little, so now her

takeout.” Murray took out his phone with his left

cook?”

do it.

prince to repay for saving her life.” Murray spoke solemnly as his

Bullshit! Melissa thought.

glanced at him fiercely and

fridge and found a few foods inside. It was late so Melissa planned to make noodles and two simple dishes. She took out the food,

his medicine and looked towards the kitchen. From his angle, he could

was busy in the kitchen, like a virtuous wife

was very

couldn’t help but stand up and walked to

her attractiveness. Murray, don’t

the food when she suddenly heard Murray’s magnetic voice, “do you

his hands in pockets. His handsome features were tender and his sexy lips held

meeting his eyes. She moved her eyes away and looked down at his legs. She frowned and asked, “Are

take me to the dining room,” Murray said

yourself. I’m busy.” Melissa unhappily pushed him out