Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 48

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.” Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“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!”

Murray leaned back against the sofa, “Darling, you kicked me.”

Melissa was choked by him again.

“I’ll get the medicine for you,” Melissa changed the topic and brought over the medicine to Murray, “This is…”

The growling sound of her stomach interrupt her words.

“Are you hungry?” Murray chuckled.

Melissa was a little embarrassed. She was busy all day and only ate a little, so now her stomach began to protest.

“I’m hungry, too. Let’s order takeout.” Murray took out his phone with his left hand. “What do you

“You can cook?” Murray was surprised.

Melissa pursed her lips with a smile, “Of course, but I rarely do it. You are lucky. Take it as repayment for saving my life.”

“Basically, the princess would marry the prince to repay for saving her life.” Murray spoke solemnly as his eyes fell on Melissa’s face inadvertently.

Bullshit! Melissa thought.

She glanced at him fiercely and turned to the kitchen.

Melissa opened the 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, cleaned it, and began to cook.

Murray took his medicine and looked towards the kitchen. From his angle, he could see Melissa’s back

She was dressed in an apron and was busy in the kitchen, like a virtuous wife who was preparing dinner for her husband.

This scene was very warm.

Murray felt strange but full of happiness. He couldn’t help but stand up and walked to the kitchen.

Marc’s words came into Murray’s mind, “Meli is a good girl. As long as you try to know her, you will discover her attractiveness. Murray, don’t miss such a good girl.” Marc was right. Perhaps, he should try to get along well with Melissa and try to know more about her.

Melissa was about to cook the food when she suddenly heard Murray’s magnetic voice, “do you need my help?”

Melissa turned around and saw Murray leaning against the door with his hands in pockets. His handsome features were tender and his sexy lips held a vague smile. He stared at her with concern.

Melissa felt a little uncomfortable meeting his eyes. She moved her eyes away and looked down at his legs. She frowned and asked, “Are you able to walk now?”

“No, please take me to the dining room,” Murray said with a straight face.

“Go by yourself. I’m busy.” Melissa unhappily pushed him out of the kitchen and shut the door.

Murray smiled as he looked at Melissa who pretended to be annoyed.

By the time Melissa finished making the noodles and brought them out, Murray was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

“Have a try,” Melissa placed the bowl and forks in front of Murray, “It’s late. I have no time to cook something better, so I just made noodles.”

Murray lowered head, eyes flashed with a slight surprise,

The noodles looked tasty.

He then raised his head to see Melissa, who was walking down the noodles now. Murray smiled slightly. His fiancée was pretty straightforward. She was unlike Adela, Susie, and the other women who always pretended to be demure and deliberately behaved elegantly, trying to attract his attention. However, he was not interested in those women.

After Melissa ate a bowl of noodles, she surprisingly found Murray didn’t eat the noodles.

“Why don’t you eat?” Melissa was confused, “Is it not to your taste?”

Murray shook his head. He raised his right hand, which was injured, and waved it in front of Melissa

“You can use the left hand!” Melissa was tired of coping with him.

“Left hand? I’m not used to use the left,” Murray answered in a low voice.

“Then don’t eat.”

“Who said I won’t eat?” Murray grabbed Melissa’s small hand, which was about to take his bowl away.

Raising his head, his eyes met hers; he said shamelessly, “Feed me.”

He even leaned forward, blocking Melissa against the wall.