Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 61
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 61 Did You Track Me?
âThere is no next time.â Jaylin frowned at the woman in front of him and said coldly, âNow please leave
immediately.â
âButâ¦â Julie had a lot to say, but Jaylinâs cold gaze stopped her.
âPlease leave here!â Seeing Jaylinâs cold face, the waiter rushed forward and dragged Julie out.
When Adela arrived, Julie was standing on the street in a daze.
âWhere is Melissa?â Adela asked Julie.
âOver there.â Julie came to her senses and pointed at the Blue Café.
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âLetâs go and take a look.â Adela pulled Julie forward and walked quickly to the café.
But at that time, Melissa and Jaylin were no longer there.
âWhere are they?â Adela looked around with a gloomy face.
âThey were there just now,â Julie replied with a frown. She just left for a while and wondered why
Melissa and Jaylin couldnât be found.
âWhere are they now? Didnât I tell you to monitor them?â Adela asked exasperatedly.
Adela planned to bring her friends to block Melissa and Jaylinâs way, and then called Murray over.
Thus, Murray could find what Melissa had done behind him.
âI also wanted to monitor them, but I was kicked out of the café by Jaylin.â Julie was dispirited at
the thought of the coldness of Jaylin.
Adela was angry, âWho told you to disturb Jaylin? You are a good-for-nothing! What about the photos I
asked you to take?â
âThe photos were deleted by Jaylin.â Julie lowered her head, not daring to look at Adela.
âWhat?â Adela was furious, âWhat can you do? You canât even do such a small thing right. The White
Group doesnât want to continue cooperating with the Yale Group, right? I will call my brother right now
and ask him to cancel the cooperation with the White Group immediately!â
âAdela, donât do that, please!â Julie was anxious about Adelaâs words.
The White Group had been going downhill during the past years, so Julie softened Adela up to
cooperate with the Yale Group.
Julie said quickly to appease Adelaâs anger, âI have sent a photo to you. And we can send it to Murray
anonymously. If Murray finds Melissa has an affair with another man, Murray will not
forgive Melissa.â âYou mean that fuzzy photo?â Adela glared at Julie. âDonât you know we need
concrete evidence? Such a good opportunity today has been destroyed by you!â
âThat photo can still show the face of Melissa.â Julie said anxiously, âAnyway, I saw Melissa and Jaylin
with my own eyes. Melissa canât deny it. When Murray sees the photo, he must be ngry, and Melissa
will end up being miserable!â
Adela snorted, âThen send the photo to Murray at once.â
When Murray woke up in the morning, Melissa had left Murrayâs house.
âWhereâs Melissa?â Murray asked Clara, his nanny.
Clara replied, âMs. Eugen left early in the morning.â
âWhere did Melissa go?â Murray asked again.
Clara shook her head, âMs. Eugen didnât say where she would go. She only said that she had
something to do.â
Murray thought, Did Melissa go to work?
Murray wore a displeased face, âMelissa is uncomfortable, but she still goes to work? She needs a
rest.â
Murray drove to the company in a hurry, but he did not find Melissa.
Murray asked someone to check the records and found that Melissa had never been to the company
today.
Murray wondered where Melissa was.
Murray was agitated. He dialed Melissaâs number, but Melissa switched her phone off.
âMr. Gibson, the meeting is about to begin.â Alex reminded him.
âGot it.â Murray walked into the conference room absently. Todayâs meeting was about the monthly
report of various departments.
The heads of departments reported to Murray about the progress this month.
Murray sat at the head of the conference table with a long face. There was a frigid atmosphere in the
conference room.
Suddenly, Murray received an anonymous text message. He opened it and saw that it was a photo.
There was a man and a woman in the photo. Although the photo was blurry, Murray recognized at a
glance that the woman was Melissa.
The photo was shot today.
Murray was irritated at once. He narrowed his eyes and looked at that photo carefully.
Murray was certain that the woman in the photo was Melissa.
The man in front of Melissa was also familiar to Murray. It seemed to be Jaylin.
Murray thought, Why did Melissa stay with Jaylin?
Didnât Melissa say yesterday that she had nothing to do with Harley and Jaylin?
Then why did Melissa go out early in the morning to see Jaylin?
Moreover, Jaylin and Melissa seemed to be very intimate.
Murray tugged at his tie in frustration. He ignored all the senior managers and left the conference room
with a cold face.
Murray called Melissa again, but her phone was still turned off.
Murray was about to ask someone to check where the photo was taken. Then he saw a familiar and
slim figure coming up to him.
It was Melissa.
âMelissa, come with me.â Murray walked forward quickly and said sullenly.
Melissa had just arrived at the company and had yet to go to the design department when she met
Murray.
Melissa could feel that Murray was in a bad mood now.
Melissa silently followed Murray to his office.
âWhy didnât you answer the phone?â Murray looked down at Melissa coldly.
Melissa took out her phone to check it. âSorry, my battery died.â
âWhere did you go?â Murray seemed to be angrier.
Murray didnât believe that Melissaâs phone happened to run out of battery. He thought that Melissa
deliberately turned off her phone for a good date with Jaylin!
âI had something to do, so I went out,â Melissa replied indifferently.
âWhere did you go?â Murray asked again.
âTo meet a friend.â Melissa frowned, wondering what Murray was up to.
Murray stared at Melissa, âA friend? Male or female?â
âWhy do you keep inquiring?â Melissa said seriously, âIf my memory serves me right, it is the weekend.
It is my freedom to meet friends during break time. Even if you are my boss, you have no right to
interfere.â
âLook what it is!â Murray took out his phone and placed it in front of Melissa.
Melissa looked at Murrayâs phone with doubt.
It was a photo.
The woman in the photo was Melissa.
Melissa gasped, âMurray, did you track me?â