Chapter 23
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 23 Apologize to Me
âIâ¦â The waitress was flustered. She looked at Adela, showing a pleading look.
Adela gritted her teeth, staring at the waitress threateningly.
The waitress trembled and immediately knelt to Melissa.âIâm sorry, Ms. Eugen. Actually, I stole the
ring,â
âReally?â Melissa curled her lips. Melissa did not believe her.
She was just a waitress. How could she have the guts to steal Adelaâs ring and imputed it to Melissa?
Moreover, it is impossible for her to design such a perfect plan.
âIâm sorry. Itâs all my fault. I stole Ms. Yaleâs ring. Please forgive me. I didnât do it on purpose. I wonât do
it again.â The waitress cried bitterly.
Seeing the waitress admit all crimes, Adela sighed with relief.
âYou stole my ring but why would my ring show in Melissaâs handbag?â Adela asked as if she had
nothing to do with the waitress.
âAt the very beginning, I planned to take it away after I got off work. But I didnât expect Ms. Yale would
find out it was gone and let the security guards search. I was afraid of being discovered, so I hid the
ring in Ms. Eugenâs handbag when no one was seeing.â
The waitressâs face was pale. âPlease forgive me, I really didnât do it on purpose. My mother is very ill
and needs money for surgery.â
âWho told you to do so?â Melissa asked in a deep voice.
âNo one taught me.â The waitressâs voice shook slightly. Her eyes filled with fear, turning to the
direction of Adela.
Adela was afraid that Melissa would find out the truth. So she said, âForget it. Since Iâve found the ring,
I donât want to blame you. After all, what you did is to save your mother.â
âThank you, Ms. Yale. Thank you, Ms. Yale.â Tears brimmed in the waitressâs eyes.
âWhy not? That was not what Ms. Yale said when she thought I was the thief,â Melissa smirked
indifferently.
âThe ring has been found. Adela would like to let it go. No more discussion.â Archer announced,
stopping Melissa to embarrass Adela.
Adela waved her hand and let the director take the waitress away. She took the ring and was about to
leave.
âWait a minute.â Melissa took a step forward in front of Adela.
Bullying is unacceptable for Melissa. She wouldnât let the waitress leave easily and end the thing
without any protesting.
âWhat do you want?â Adela looked at Melissa anxiously.
Melissa plastered a fake smile and said in a disdainful tone, âMs. Yale, I donât expect you to leave now.
A moment ago, you accused me of stealing the ring and even wanted to send me to jail. Now that the
truth has been revealed, shouldnât you apologize to me?â
âYou!â Adela was choked by Melissaâs word. Asking her to kill herself would be easier for Adele than
apologizing to Melissa.
âApologize to Melissa.âMurray said in a low and cold voice.
Murray had an intimidating glory that was making Adela afraid. His impact caused her to take a step
back.
âSorry, Melissa. It was my fault.â Adela clenched her fists.
âWhat are you saying? I didnât hear you.â Melissa rubbed her ears.
Adela tried her best to press the anger and raised her voice. She gritted her teeth and spat out, âSorry!â
After apologizing to Melissa, Adela turned to leave.
Archer cleared his throat before comforting Melissa, âMs. Eugen, Iâm really sorry. What happened was
a mistake. It canât be blamed on Adela. Donât take it seriously.â
Melissa smiled to retort him, âI hope that next time, Mr. Yale will be able to find out clearly. Donât listen
to others blindly.â
Melissaâs words made Archer feel uncomfortable. He soon changed the topic. âMs. Eugen, are your
hands alright? How about I ask someone to send you to the hospital?â
âNo. Iâll leave now.â After this night of torment, Melissa felt a little tired. She picked up her handbag and
walked towards the gate.
She walked out and was about to take a taxi back when suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder
rumbled in the sky. It began to rain.
No way! Why was I so unlucky? Melissa thought.
She internally cringed because she didnât bring an umbrella.
The bean-sized raindrops fell on Melissa, making her feel cold.
Melissa was just thinking to find a place to hide when a black Bentley stopped right beside her.
It was Murrayâs car,
The door opened and Murray get off.
âGet in the car.â
Melissa was stunned. Why did Murray leave as well? Should he be at the banquet?
Melissa seemed to be unwilling to take his car. Murray frowned. âWhy not get in?â
âThank you.â Melissa finally got in, sitting next to him. Recalling her awkwardness last time, she
fastened her seatbelt immediately.
Murray watched as a drop of rain ran from Melissaâs jaw down to her neck into her V-line dress. She
wore a well-tailored red dress, which perfectly clung to her sexy body. Her scent blew to his face,
making him dizzy for a second. Finding it hard to concentrate, Murray breathed out deeply then gripped
the steering wheel tightly.
âWhere are you going?â Melissa looked out the window. This was not the way home.
âTo the hospital.â Murray glanced at her.
The hospital?
âWhy?â Melissa was surprised.
âYour hands are still red.â Murray knitted his brow. He wanted to send her to the hospital for a
check.
âThereâs no need. Itâs just an allergy,â Melissa said.
Murrayâs face is a little gloomy. âWhy do you hurt yourself?â
âWhat can I do? They accuse me of being a thief.â
âYou can use other methods,â Murray replied.
âIs there a better way?â Melissa rubbed her eyebrows.
Adela had perfectly schemed to frame her, and all the evidence was very unfavorable to her. Her
allergy was the best proof that she did not touch that ring. Melissa could not think there was a better
way.
Murray looked at her and said in a low voice, âYou can ask me for help.â
Was this the better way he said? Melissa was speechless.
âWhatever, thank you for your goodness,â she said with a smile.
In fact, Melissa was a little grateful that Murray was willing to believe her.
Murray was expressionless, but he snorted. This woman was beyond his expectations.
Calm and smart. She was completely different from what he had imagined her to be.
Murray took Melissa to the hospital. The doctor checked her hands carefully. Luckily, her allergy was
not serious. After getting an ointment from the doctor, Melissa and Murray returned home
Murray walked into the room and strode towards the bathroom. âIâm going to take a shower.â
With the sound of running water came from the bathroom, Melissa sat on the sofa, took out the
ointment, and smeared it on finger was still a little itchy.
Distracted, Melissa did not aware the running water sound had stopped. She stood up in a trance, but
suddenly bumped into a chin above. âBang!â Melissa felt a burst of pain in her head. She looked up and
saw Murray standing in front of her.
He wore a white bathrobe, with the top two buttons open, showing his six-pack. His hair was wet,
dripping water from his neck down his muscular shoulder over his pecs and down into his chest before
stopping at his thing. He was really built like a god.
Because of the crash, his sharp jaw turned red. He stared at Melissa with her face distorted. Gulping,
Melissa took a step back, trying to escape from her crime scene. But Murray immediately grabbed her
wrist and turned her to face him. âWhy are you so scared of me?â
Melissa widened her eyes. âNo, Iâm not. When did youâ¦?â His large, warm hands on her waist were
sending delicious shivers through her whole body.
For goodness sake, I had an urge to close my eyes and lean into him. Whatâs wrong with me. Melissa
thought
âWhat do you want to say?âhis husky voice and minty breath fanning her face sent thrills all through her
body.
âWhen did you ⦠come here?â she stuttered. Eyes tangled, he held her in a trance.
Froze, her core could feel his bulge under his robe.