Mrs. Gibson Your identity is Exposed novel (Melissa and Murray) novel Chapter 45

Chapter 45 Melissa, Go to Hell

Murray did not want to admit that he was attracted to Melissa.

Melissa’s voice, smile, and face lingered in Murray’s mind.

On the way Murray drove back home, he called Jane asking for Melissa’s schedule. Jane told him · Melissa hadn’t come back yet.

It was late and dark outside. Melissa must work overtime. Worrying about Melissa being alone in the office, Murray drove to the Gibson Corporation.

The office was empty. All Melissa’s colleagues left. Only Melissa was still busy working.

Staring at the computer screen, Melissa was engrossed in spreadsheets when's shadow came over her.

“Who is it?” Melissa raised her eyes warily.

Murray’s handsome face came into her view. He wore a white shirt with cuffs rolled up. The light leaked from the ceiling, creating a shining glow on his head. He looked like a Greek God coming out of air.

“Murray, why are you here?” Melissa was surprised.

Murray smiled gently, “I’m here to see how the ‘Ice and Fire’ is going.”

Melissa was confused. Lady Vogue was indeed the key project of the design department, but the main business of the Gibson Corporation was not jewelry. There were many more important projects than Lady Vogue. No matter how important the project was, it should be reported to Murray by his subordinates instead of coming here to check by himself.

But Melissa did not have the right to question Murray, she said, “Everything is going well. I am checking the labor and financial input for mass production of ‘Ice and Fire’.”

“Really? Let me take a look,” Murray required.

“Okay.” Pointing at the computer screen, Melissa explained, “This is the report sent by the

production department. I’m checking it now…”

“Alright.” Murray walked around the desk and stood behind Melissa. He leaned over, one hand on the table, and the other around Melissa’s back, a finger pointing at the computer screen. “This column should be more specific.”

They were so close as if Melissa was in Murray’s cuddle.And Melissa could even smell the tobacco minty scent on him. Her heartbeat went faster.

“I’ll ask the production department to supplement the data tomorrow.” Melissa stiffened and turned to him.

Melissa’s eyes met Murray’s; she blushed. “If you do not have other problems, I’ll get back to work.”

“It’s very late. You can do it tomorrow. I’ll take you home.” Murray raised his hand to see the watch.

It was ten in the evening.

“I don’t like to leave today’s work to tomorrow.” Melissa refused.