Chapter 337
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 337 Donât Let Melissa Suffer
âWhat? Are you chasing me away?â Melissa widened her eyes in disbelief. âMurray, are you kicking
down the ladder? Donât forget who cured Mr. Marc! If it hadnât been for me, could Mr. Marc have
recovered so quickly? Could he be discharged today?â
âIs that so? If it hadnât been for you, Grandpa wouldnât have been ill at all,â Murray said coldly, his
handsome face full of impatience. âWhy arenât you leaving?â
âSo, you have to protect your mistress Ryleigh today?â Melissaâs beautiful eyes were full of anger.
Marc being discharged from the hospital was a major event. There were already many reporters
waiting at the entrance of the hospital. At this moment, they broke through the tight encirclement and
rushed toward the hospital bed.
Seeing that it was almost time, the reporters came over. Ryleigh slightly smiled and stepped forward,
pretending to be righteous. âMs. Eugen, thatâs not right. How can I be a mistress? I knew Murray much
earlier than you.
âWe already knew each other and fell in love eight years ago. Murray said that he would marry me.
Strictly speaking, you are the other girl.â
âRyleigh, youâre about to die, and you still want to snatch Murray from me?â Melissa crossed her arms
and glared at Ryleigh.
âEnough! Melissa, you disappointed me too much!â Murray said to the bodyguard beside him, his face
ashen, âChase her away!â
âI donât need you to chase me away. Iâll go by myself!â Melissa replied angrily and turned to leave.
The reporters surrounded them. âMs. Eugen, Ms. Sofia accused you of being a mistress. What do you
think?â
âMr. Gibson is driving you away. Does it mean that he chose Ms. Sofia?â
âMs. Eugen, will your engagement with Mr. Gibson be canceled again?â
âNo comment!â She said emotionless in the face of the reporters.in the ward, Ryleigh saw that Melissa
left in a huff and showed a faint smile like the winner.
But she pretended to be worried. âMurray, Ms. Eugen seems to be angry. What should I do? I didnât
mean to contradict her just now, but she scolded me like that, so I couldnât hold backâ¦â
Murray tilted his head and glanced at her indifferently. âDonât mention her. Lily, you must be tired. Go
back to your room and have some rest. I will take Grandpa home.â
âOK. Mr. Marc. I wish you a healthy and long life.â Ryleigh looked at him with a smile.
Marc smiled back
Murray asked someone to take the woman back to her ward,
There were already reporters waiting for her at the door.
As soon as they saw Ryleigh, the reporters came forward excitedly and began to interview her.
âMs. Sofia, may I ask what your relationship with Mr. Gibson is?â
âAs you can see, Murray and I are lovers.â Ryleigh smiled shyly.
âBut Ms. Eugen just accused you of being a mistress. What do you think?â A reporter pointed it out.
Ryleigh raised the corners of her lips. âA mistress? That was completely her slandering. I am Murrayâs
first love. This is something everyone knows. How can I be a mistress?â
âMs. Sofia, what you said makes sense, but it is also a fact that Ms. Eugen is Mr. Gibsonâs fiancée.â
The reporter asked, âI heard that you come from an ordinary family which isnât a match for the Gibson
family. Ms. Eugen, on the other hand, has a prominent status as the CEO of Star Entertainment. Ms.
Sofia, do you feel pressured?â
âMurray likes me, and it has nothing to do with family background. How can love be so impure?â
Ryleigh pursed her lips hiding the jealousy in her heart.
Her family background was ordinary, so what? As long as she married Murray and became the hostess
of the Gibson family, she would be the richest woman in the world, and Melissa wouldnât be qualified to
be her enemy
The reporters kept gossiping. âBy the way, Ms. Sofia, I heard that you have cancer. With your physical
condition, how long can you stay by Mr. Gibsonâs side?â
âNow that medicine is so advanced, I believe that I will recover. As for being by Murrayâs side, of
course, I will be there for him for a lifetime,â Ryleigh said with a happy smile.
Now, she pretended to be in the advanced stage of stomach cancer and successfully made Murray
hate Melissa. As long as she put in more effort, when he completely broke off with her, she could stop
pretending to be sick.
In any case, with the current medical development, it was not surprising that her stomach cancer could
be cured.
The final winner would be her!
In the car, Murray and Marc sat in the back seat.
âGrandpa, weâll arrive at the old house soon.â Murray turned his head to look at Marc, who was in good
spirits, and felt happy.
When he was ill in the past few days, Murray could not sleep well every night, worried that Marc would
leave him.
Now that the old man had finally recovered, he was finplly relieved,
âFinally back.â Marc looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and sighed âThanks to Meli this
time Without her, Iâm afraid I wouldnât be able to return.â
âGrandpa, what are you talking about? You are a lucky star,â Murray hurriedly said.
âBy the way, what are you and Meli doing?â Marc thought about what had happened in the ward just
now and could not help but ask, âWere you deliberately acting in front of the reporters?â
Marc could tell at a glance that Murray and Melissa had pretended a fight in front of everyone.
They had their reasons for doing so.
If he guessed correctly, it should be related to Ryleigh.
âGrandpa, I really canât hide anything from you.â Murray nodded.
Marc stroked his beard and laughed. âWell, elders have experienced more. I know more tricks than you
do.â
After a pause, he warned, âI will not interfere too much with your things. However, there is one thing
you must remember. No matter what you do, donât let Meli suffer.â
âGrandpa, I know,â Murray agreed.
Soon, the driver stopped the car at the entrance of the old house and said respectfully, âMr. Marc, Mr.
Gibson, weâve arrived.â
Jose had already brought all the servants to stand at the entrance to welcome Marc back.
âMr. Marc, you are finally discharged from the hospital.â When Jose saw the old man, he couldnât help
but smile. He went forward to support him.
Marc patted him on the shoulder. âJose, thank you for everything you did when I was sick.â
âThis is what I should do. Back then, if you hadnât taken me in, I would haveâ¦â Jose answered
immediately.
âAlright, donât bring up the old story.â Marc frowned slightly and interrupted him. He turned to look at
Murray. Murray, your company is busy. You can go!â