Chapter 32
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 32 Murray Is Angry
After Melissaâs song, the applause burst throughout the bar, and the audience called out.
âEncore!Encore!â
Melissa smiled politely and returned to the private room.
âMeli, your singing skill is so good. It is much better than the singer in Charm Bar!â Harley praised.
âDonât brown-nose! Iâm going to the bathroom,â Melissa said as she twitched her lips.
Perhaps because of drinking too much red wine, Melissa felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.
As she walked to the bathroom, a middle-aged man in a top-brand suit stood in Melissaâs way,âare you
a new singer here?â
Melissa looked at the man, who was a bald man with a large beer belly. The top-brand suit was not
suitable for him. He must be some under-educated nouveau riche earning dirty money.
Melissa shook her head disdainfully âNo.â
The man stuffed a stack of money into Melissaâs hand. He lustfully ogled her. âBeauty, sleep with me for
a night. You will have the money.â
He was stunned by Melissa when she was singing on stage. All he thought now was ripping off her
clothes and fuck her under his fat body.
It was his luck to meet Melissa at the bathroom door! He swallowed and stared straight at Melissaâs
cleavage, imagining Melissa moaning on his bedroom.
Melissa took a few steps back, threw the money at the man, and said in a low voice, âScrew you!â
âWhat? What did you say? How dare you reject me? You will regret!â The manâs expression changed.
âArenât you just a resident singer of the bar? What you did is just seducing man! Itâs your pleasure that I
like you!â
Damn! This disgusting man was so confident.
Melissa retorted calmly, âNo, it is you who will regret, if you donât get out of my way, right now!â
The man wouldnât leave so easily. He intended to force her to say yes. He grabbed Melissaâs shoulder
with both hands and pressed her into his arms. âDonât be shy. Let me kiss you. As long as you are
obedient and serve me well, I promise youâll get everything you want.â
Melissa only felt disgusted. As she was about to throw the man over her shoulder, a familiar and cold
voice sounded behind her. âLet her go!â
The next second, the man screamed and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Murray appeared in front of Melissa. One foot stepping on the manâs belly, Murray
gazed at him. His expression was intimidating, haunted with a stormy grey glory.
Melissa was surprised. Murray? Why was he here?
âWho the hell are you?â The man was furious and shouted angrily, âDo you know who I am? How dare
you interfere with my thing? I will make you sufferâ¦â
Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly recognized Murray. He shuddered and immediately
begged, âMr. Gibson, Mr. Gibson⦠I didnât know it was you. You like this bitch? Iâll give her to you.
Please forgive meâ¦â
Murray glanced at him coldly.âGet lost!â he roared.
âAlright, Iâll leave right now!â The man ran away as soon as possible.
Melissa looked at Murrayâs cold face in surprise. She was startled for a moment and said, âThank you.â
Murray saved her? Though she did not need his helpâ¦
Murrayâs face darkened. His intimidating glory made Melissa afraid. Melissa took a few steps back,
gulping, âMurray, I have an appointment with a friend. I need to go.â
She headed in the direction of the bar hall when, suddenly, Murrayâs hand latched around her wrist and
pulled her into the menâs bathroom.
âMurray, what are you doing?â Melissa stumbled a little and screamed. Fortunately, there was no one in
the bathroom.
Quickly locking the door, Murray pressed Melissa against the door, and his hands wrapped her slim
waist tightly like locking her in his cuddle.
âMelissa, do you know how you should behave?â Murray narrowed his eyes, gazing at Melissa, which
sent shivers down her spine.
âWhat are you doing? Let go of me! My friend is still waiting for me!â Melissa struggled in front of his
chest like an innocent cat, but she failed to break free. Murray was inexplicable!
âHarley?â Murrayâs expression became even colder, and he said angrily, âMelissa, listen carefully. You
are my fiancée!â When Melissa sang to Harley on the stage, Murray was furious. Then, he saw her and
that ridiculous man at the bathroom door. He totally lost his temper.
âSo what?â Melissa didnât understand why he was so angry. She didnât do anything to offend him.
âMy fiancée shouldnâtâ¦â Murray paused for a moment. His eyes lingered on Melissaâs delicate facial
features, down from her flower-like lips and sexy collarbone to her plunging neckline which show a lot
of cleavages. He whispered angrily word by word, âMelissa, donât seduce other men!â
His minty breath fanned her face. Melissa blushed. Her brain was in a mess. What? Seducing men? Is
Murray out of your mind? âAre you saying I hooked up with a man?â
âMelissa, are you a slut?â Enraged, Murray said with sarcasm.
âSlut?â Unbelievable, Melissa seethed.
She buckled to kick him and tried to wriggle out of his grip. Just then, his large hand held her leg
wrapping it onto his body. Arching his back, he leaned into her, slamming his lips onto hers. He kissed
her so hard, nearly crashing her into his body. Melissa couldnât help but moan.
When he left her lips for a second, she raised her hand, intending to slam his face âYou assâ¦â But he
immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her much closer to him. His hot breath caressed her skin. He
planted little butterfly kisses from her lips to her jaw and to her collarbone. She moaned even louder
with pleasure. Then he rested his head in the crook of her neck and breathed her scent.
Murray was right. Melissa had a desire to have sex with him. Leaving her neck, he met her eyes.
There was pure lust.
âYou like that?â
His husky voice sent thrills through her body.