Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 69

Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 69

Chapter 69 Murray Looks Different

Murray, dressed casually in an apron, was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

The morning sunlight warmly shone through the glass window onto him.

Melissa kept staring at him. He was handsome with bright eyes, a tall nose, and pretty lips.

Murray was cold and indifferent when working, while he looked different in the apron. Being with

Melissa, Murray was as bright as a star.

Melissa was stunned for a moment.

“Good sleep?” Hearing some noise, Murray looked back at Melissa and asked.

“Good, why are you in the kitchen?” Melissa asked doubtfully.

“Clara is on leave for something urgent,” Murray said casually.

“I see,” Melissa nodded and continued, “Do you know how to cook?”

Murray curled his lips and said, “Just have a taste of it!

It turned out that Murray was good at cooking,

Melissa sat in front of the dining table and had the fried eggs made by Murray. Then she could not helpbut praise, “It tastes good.”

Melissa couldn’t believe that Murray would have made such a delicious breakfast for her. Murray’scooking impressed her a lot.

“Have more if you like,” Murray smiled faintly. He picked up a sandwich with a fork and put it onMelissa’s plate.

Melissa felt warm-hearted with Murray’s care. Melissa was considering whether to take Grandpa’sadvice. Murray was indeed an excellent man, enjoying the high status and earning big money. Althoughhe acts crazily sometimes…most of the time, he could be regarded as a perfect boss and a perfect…fiance.

They were having their breakfast when Murray’s phone rang.

Murray answered the call, “What is it?”

It was from Alex. “Mr. Gibson, we have found the workers in charge of maintenance of the studio’slamps.”

“Then?” Murray replied.

“Three workers did the maintenance of the studio, but the one amending the lamp has resigned.” Aleyfinished his words, peeking at Murray fearfully.

“Investigated it further.” Murray commanded with a gloomy expression and hung up the phone.

Melissa was anxious to know the investigation’s progress, “How’s it? Did you get some clues? Who

did it?”

Murray narrowed his eyes, “Not yet. We still need more investigation.”

After breakfast, Melissa returned to her room and took out the ointment. When she was about to use iton the wound, she suddenly heard Murray’s deep voice, “Let me help you.”

“No need, I can do it,” Melissa refused him.

However, Murray immediately took the ointment and squatted down to help her.

“You helped me when my hand was injured before. Now, it’s my turn,” Murray made a weirdexplanation, taking it for granted.

“Okay,” Melissa finally accepted it.

Murray carefully covered some ointment on Melissa’s wound. The ointment was cool. His slender

fingers rubbed against her legs, sending a numb feeling.

Melissa’s face suddenly blushed.

“Done,” Murray stood up proudly, “remember to use the ointment time. Or you will look ugly with a scar.Beauty like you should especially be careful.” he warned her in an amused tone.

“Yes, my lord.” Melissa giggled and was about to stand up. But perhaps due to stay in the sameposture for a long time, her leg was numb.

“Ouch!” Screaming, Melissa lost her balance and fell to Murray’s side.

“Watch out!” Murray quickly grabbed Melissa. He immediately hugged Melissa in balance by her waist.

Melissa was literally bumping into Murray’s body. Feeling Murray’s hot temperature, she feltembarrassed and flushed. What was wrong with her? Why did she often behave awkwardly in front ofMurray?

Murray lowered his head and stared at Melissa in his cuddle. Melissa’s face was cute. Her lips

looked luring. Her body was soft. Her breast was pushing against his, making him want to touch, lickand suck.

Murray’s hands moved into her clothes, just under her breast. He lowered his head and was about tokiss her tender lips.

Melissa, in a daze, felt her body stiffen and closed her eyes, waiting for the kiss.

Just as Murray’s lips were to touch Melissa’s, Murray’s phone suddenly rang again.

“It’s your phone,” Melissa calmed down and quickly pushed Murray away.

Murray was unhappy. He picked up his phone and gazed at it with a cold face.

It was from Alex

Murray frowned and picked up the phone, “What’s the matter?”

At that moment, Murray’s voice was a bit colder than usual, which frightened Alex.

Alex replied fearfully, “Mr. Gibson, the resigned worker called Ivan Warter. I have already sent someoneto investigate him and found that he had immigrated to Geormia a few days ago.”

“Immigration?” Murray narrowed his sharp eyes.

Alex continued. “Yes. Someone had remitted 80 thousand dollars into Ivan’s bank.”

“Alright, I understand.” Murray’s eyes darkened.

“What’s wrong?” Melissa could tell something bad happened from Murray’s expression. She wanted toknow who wanted to injure her. The glass lamp nearly hit her. Melissa might have been still in thehospital if Murray didn’t save her.

Murray repeated Alex’s words to Melissa with a calm expression.

Melissa was a little surprised, “That Ivan immigrate recently? What a coinciden

“Yes,” Murray nodded.

Ivan must be bribed by someone to make the accident on purpose.

Who is one behind him?

Who is the real criminal trying to kill Melissa?

By then, no one knew the criminal was just around