Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 438


    Chapter 438 Don‘t Do That


    “Meli, I have heard about Ryleigh.” Marc sat down on the sofa and stroked his white beard.


    “Fortunately, you saw through Ryleigh‘s true intention. Otherwise, Murray would have been tricked by


    her. Murray is too emotional. He always remembers the kindness of Lily.”


    “Grandpa, what are you talking about?” Murray felt awkward.


    He thought, grandpa, would you please not bring up the matter I don‘t want to mention?


    After a pause, he added, “Actually, I already knew that Ryleigh was a fake. Otherwise, how could I


    have done that with Melissa? Melissa, right?”


    Melissa rolled her eyes at Murray. “Nonsense.”


    “Since Ryleigh has been settled, when are you going to get married? I can‘t wait to have a grandson.”


    Marc smiled.


    “We n to get engaged next month,” Melissa sat down beside Marc and said inly.


    “Grandpa, please pick a good day for us,” Murray sat down next to Melissa and said to Marc in a hurry.


    He had been waiting for a long time for the day of their wedding,


    Marc looked at the state of the two of them and smiled. He had always recognized Melissa as his only


    granddaughter–inw. Now that Ryleigh had also received her retribution, he could finally wait


    peacefully for his grandson to be born..


    As for the date, he had already picked one.


    Marc said cheerfully, “Do I need you to tell me that? I‘ve already chosen the date. It‘s the fifth day of the


    next month.


    There‘s still plenty of time. You can buy whatever you want.”


    “The fifth day of the next month...”


    Melissa was in a trance for a moment. She thought of going to the fashion designpetition in a few


    days. If the wedding was held next month, she didn‘t know if she would be able to return.


    Seeing this, Marc was puzzled. He asked, “What‘s wrong? Meli, do you have something to do?”


    Melissa thought about the time to participate in the designpetition. If it went well, it should not


    dy anything.


    Only then did she rx and shake her head lightly at Marc. “Marc, it‘s nothing. I‘m going to Paris to


    participate in a fashion designpetition in a few days. I think I can make it back in time, so I‘ll use


    the date that you picked for us.”


    Marc‘s smile brightened, and he nodded repeatedly. “Alright. It‘s settled then. I‘ll pick the hotel for the


    wedding in the next few days. Ah ... Meli, you have to take care of yourself when you‘re busy with work.


    Don‘t be too tired.”


    “I know... Marc, you don‘t have to worry about me.” Melissa smiled; her heart filled with warmth.


    Perhaps God owed her and would make up for it with another engagement ceremony. At least she still


    had Murray and Marc around her.


    She was so lucky


    Murray patted the s at this time and said to Mare with dissatisfaction, “Grandpa, I am going with


    Melissa. Are you afraid that something will happen to her? Don‘t worry, I will bring her back safely.”


    “You...” Marc pointed at Murray with his finger. He was joking and warning Murray, “Go with Meli.


    Remember to take good care of her. When youe back, if she lost weight, it would be all yourut.”


    Murray shook his head and smiled helplessly. “Alright. I understand. Grandpa, don‘t worry.”


    Marc finally felt at ease. The more he looked at the couple, the more he liked them. The servant


    reminded him that it was time to go back to the bedroom to rest. Marc stood up with his cane.


    “It‘s rare for the two of you toe back. Don‘t go back today. Stay here. Jose, tidy up a room for the


    two of them and let the young couple live and talk.”


    When Jose heard this, he knew what Marc meant. He simply agreed and went upstairs to tidy up the


    house with a smile.


    Melissa and Murray looked at each other. Melissa shrugged helplessly. Forget it, she understood


    Marc‘s intention.


    Besides, it was indeed a long time before she returned.


    After dinner, Marc found an excuse to return to his room to rest. Before he left, he gave the two a


    meaningful look. Melissa knew what Marc meant and smiled at Murray.


    “My grandfather is always like this. You don‘t have to take it to heart. It is not the first day you know


    him.” Murray was afraid that Melissa would feel ufortable, so he approached Melissa and pinched


    her palm tofort her.


    Melissa said in a soft voice, “That‘s your grandpa. Why would i me him? I‘m not a petty person.”


    The two of them chatted andughed as they returned to their room. As soon as they entered the


    room, Melissa let out a long sigh of relief. She walked to the window and stretched the sheets. She sat


    on the bed and rxed.


    “Is it because I haven‘t moved for too long? Why am I so tired today?”


    “Since you‘re tired, go to bed early. The old house is indeed far from home.” Murray sat next to Melissa,


    quietly groping her waist, wanting to hold her.


    Melissa sensed that something was wrong. She lowered her head and gently patted Murray‘s hand


    away. She rebuked, “What are you doing? Go and sleep on the sofa tonight.”


    Murray was reluctant. He felt that he and Melissa were about to get engaged soon. Besides, he had


    endured for so long. His wife was right in front of him, but he could do nothing. He felt ufortable.


    “Melissa, Meli, it‘s been so long since we had a good talk...”


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    Murray spoke in a rare soft voice. No, he was tempting her.


    Melissa knew what Murray was thinking. Simrly, she also missed him, but some things could not be


    done.


    Thinking of this, Melissa seemed to be in a half–joking mood as she emphasized, “No means no. You


    can only sleep on the sofa tonight.”


    Murray let out a long sigh and finally let go of Melissa. Hepromised and said, “Alright.”


    It was already veryte. After the two of them washed up, Melissay on the bed and fell asleep not


    long after, but Murray, who was nestled on the couch, was not sleepy at all.


    There was no loud sound on the bed not far away. He could only hear the faint sound of breathing.


    Murray slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at the bed. Melissa was lying on hier side with her


    back facing him, looking very obedient.


    Murray still couldn‘t control his thoughts. Ile quictly got up from the s, walked to the bedside, leaned


    over, and gently kissed Melissa‘s face.


    Melissa inadvertently let out a sound. She felt something on her face and subconsciously raised her


    hand to rub her eyes. She opened her eyes and saw Murray.


    “Why aren‘t you asleep yet?”