Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 61

Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Did You Track Me?

“There is no next time.” Jaylin frowned at the woman in front of him and said coldly, “Now please leaveimmediately.”

“But…” Julie had a lot to say, but Jaylin’s cold gaze stopped her.

“Please leave here!” Seeing Jaylin’s cold face, the waiter rushed forward and dragged Julie out.

When Adela arrived, Julie was standing on the street in a daze.

“Where is Melissa?” Adela asked Julie.

“Over there.” Julie came to her senses and pointed at the Blue Café.

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“Let’s go and take a look.” Adela pulled Julie forward and walked quickly to the café.

But at that time, Melissa and Jaylin were no longer there.

“Where are they?” Adela looked around with a gloomy face.

“They were there just now,” Julie replied with a frown. She just left for a while and wondered whyMelissa and Jaylin couldn’t be found.

“Where are they now? Didn’t I tell you to monitor them?” Adela asked exasperatedly.

Adela planned to bring her friends to block Melissa and Jaylin’s way, and then called Murray over.Thus, Murray could replace what Melissa had done behind him.

“I also wanted to monitor them, but I was kicked out of the café by Jaylin.” Julie was dispirited at

the thought of the coldness of Jaylin.

Adela was angry, “Who told you to disturb Jaylin? You are a good-for-nothing! What about the photos Iasked you to take?”

“The photos were deleted by Jaylin.” Julie lowered her head, not daring to look at Adela.

“What?” Adela was furious, “What can you do? You can’t even do such a small thing right. The WhiteGroup doesn’t want to continue cooperating with the Yale Group, right? I will call my brother right nowand ask him to cancel the cooperation with the White Group immediately!”

“Adela, don’t do that, please!” Julie was anxious about Adela’s words.

The White Group had been going downhill during the past years, so Julie softened Adela up to

cooperate with the Yale Group.

Julie said quickly to appease Adela’s anger, “I have sent a photo to you. And we can send it to Murrayanonymously. If Murray replaces Melissa has an affair with another man, Murray will not

forgive Melissa.” “You mean that fuzzy photo?” Adela glared at Julie. “Don’t you know we needconcrete evidence? Such a good opportunity today has been destroyed by you!”

“That photo can still show the face of Melissa.” Julie said anxiously, “Anyway, I saw Melissa and Jaylinwith my own eyes. Melissa can’t deny it. When Murray sees the photo, he must be ngry, and Melissawill end up being miserable!”

Adela snorted, “Then send the photo to Murray at once.”

When Murray woke up in the morning, Melissa had left Murray’s house.

“Where’s Melissa?” Murray asked Clara, his nanny.

Clara replied, “Ms. Eugen left early in the morning.”

“Where did Melissa go?” Murray asked again.

Clara shook her head, “Ms. Eugen didn’t say where she would go. She only said that she hadsomething to do.”

Murray thought, Did Melissa go to work?

Murray wore a displeased face, “Melissa is uncomfortable, but she still goes to work? She needs a

rest.”

Murray drove to the company in a hurry, but he did not replace Melissa.

Murray asked someone to check the records and found that Melissa had never been to the companytoday.

Murray wondered where Melissa was.

Murray was agitated. He dialed Melissa’s number, but Melissa switched her phone off.

“Mr. Gibson, the meeting is about to begin.” Alex reminded him.

“Got it.” Murray walked into the conference room absently. Today’s meeting was about the monthlyreport of various departments.

The heads of departments reported to Murray about the progress this month.

Murray sat at the head of the conference table with a long face. There was a frigid atmosphere in the

conference room.

Suddenly, Murray received an anonymous text message. He opened it and saw that it was a photo.

There was a man and a woman in the photo. Although the photo was blurry, Murray recognized at aglance that the woman was Melissa.

The photo was shot today.

Murray was irritated at once. He narrowed his eyes and looked at that photo carefully.

Murray was certain that the woman in the photo was Melissa.

The man in front of Melissa was also familiar to Murray. It seemed to be Jaylin.

Murray thought, Why did Melissa stay with Jaylin?

Didn’t Melissa say yesterday that she had nothing to do with Harley and Jaylin?

Then why did Melissa go out early in the morning to see Jaylin?

Moreover, Jaylin and Melissa seemed to be very intimate.

Murray tugged at his tie in frustration. He ignored all the senior managers and left the conference roomwith a cold face.

Murray called Melissa again, but her phone was still turned off.

Murray was about to ask someone to check where the photo was taken. Then he saw a familiar andslim figure coming up to him.

It was Melissa.

“Melissa, come with me.” Murray walked forward quickly and said sullenly.

Melissa had just arrived at the company and had yet to go to the design department when she metMurray.

Melissa could feel that Murray was in a bad mood now.

Melissa silently followed Murray to his office.

“Why didn’t you answer the phone?” Murray looked down at Melissa coldly.

Melissa took out her phone to check it. “Sorry, my battery died.”

“Where did you go?” Murray seemed to be angrier.

Murray didn’t believe that Melissa’s phone happened to run out of battery. He thought that Melissadeliberately turned off her phone for a good date with Jaylin!

“I had something to do, so I went out,” Melissa replied indifferently.

“Where did you go?” Murray asked again.

“To meet a friend.” Melissa frowned, wondering what Murray was up to.

Murray stared at Melissa, “A friend? Male or female?”

“Why do you keep inquiring?” Melissa said seriously, “If my memory serves me right, it is the weekend.It is my freedom to meet friends during break time. Even if you are my boss, you have no right tointerfere.”

“Look what it is!” Murray took out his phone and placed it in front of Melissa.

Melissa looked at Murray’s phone with doubt.

It was a photo.

The woman in the photo was Melissa.

Melissa gasped, “Murray, did you track me?”