Mrs. Gibson Your identity is Exposed

Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed Chapter 120

Chapter 120 Factory No.1 Is Questionable

It was getting late at night.

Melissa was packing up her personal belongings when a cough came suddenly.

Melissa looked up and saw Murray standing at the door of her bedroom,

Murray in a white night-robe leaned against the doorframe. The usual indifference and alienation left

him, so he looked casual and natural.

This sight stunned Melissa for a moment.

Noticing Melissa’s gaze, Murray curled his lips into a smile and chuckled in a low voice,

“Attractive?”

“Murray, when did you come?” Melissa regained her senses and cleared her throat awkwardly.

Murray straightened himself and walked towards Melissa. “Have you packed up everything you

need?”

“Yes.” Melissa nodded.

She had packed up some daily necessities.

“We will leave early tomorrow,” Murray said.

Melissa put her stuff into her suitcase. “Okay.”

Right then, Murray’s phone rang.

Murray checked his phone and found that the caller was Joe, the head of the factory in Wyvernholt.

“Joe, what’s up?” Murray answered the phone.

“Mr. Gibson, we found that the problematic batch of jewelry came from Factory No.1.” Joe’s voice came

from the other end of the phone.

Murray became stern. “Does that mean the problem roots from Factory No.1?”

Joe nodded. “Yes. Every part of the production process in Factory No.1 is under examination. I will get

an investigation report tomorrow.”

Murray said in a low voice, “Great.”

After Murray hung up the phone, Melissa asked, “Any update from Wyvernholt?”

“Yes.” Murray narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, “Factory No.1 is questionable.”

“Since the investigation has been narrowed down to Factory No.1, we will find out the problem

soon.” Melissa pondered.

“No.” Murray became serious, “Whoever can cause trouble within the Gibson Corporation won’t be

a man in the street.”

”You are right.” Melissa nodded.

Indeed, what had happened recently was weird as if a boss behind the scene got everything under

control

To make things worse, neither Murray nor Melissa knew who their enemy was, so the Gibson

Corporation was at a serious disadvantage now.

“Anyway, we’ll talk about this problem when we reach France tomorrow.” Melissa frowned, so Murray

patted her on the shoulder with a gentle light in his eyes. “Have an early night.”

“Good night!” Melissa smiled.

Melissa tossed and turned all night.

Melissa got up early in the morning and hurriedly washed up. On the stairs, she heard the doorbell ring.

Who is coming at this hour? Melissa wondered.

Murray opened the door and saw Sarah and Claire outside the door.

“Mom, why are you here?” Murray frowned.

“Well, you don’t welcome me, do you?” Sarah looked young in an orange dress and spoke with a cold

look.

Before Murray responded, Sarah walked directly to the living room and sat on a sofa. Claire followed

behind.

“Murray, do you ignore me?” Sarah looked at Murray with dissatisfaction. “Don’t you care about the

complaint from the board?”

The complaint? Melissa wondered.

Melissa became interested in this conversation.

“I am dealing with it,” Murray said indifferently.

“Are you? How? We told you to fire Melissa. Why haven’t you done so?” Sarah raised her voice. “Do

you want to witness the collapse of the Gibson Corporation?”

Melissa pursed her lips and thought, So, the so-called complaint is about firing me.

How ridiculous!

Murray turned cold and looked down at his wrist, “Melissa has nothing to do with this matter. I’m going

to Wyvernholt, and I have to hurry up. Mom, you may leave now if you have nothing else to say.”

Sarah became angry at this expulsion. She looked up and saw Melissa coming downstairs with a

suitcase. Sarah asked coldly, “Will she go to France with you?”

“Yes.” Melissa walked over to Murray with her suitcase, put the suitcase on the ground, and held

Murray by the arm. “Can’t I go with Murray?.”

This intimacy stung Claire, so she bit the corner of her lips and said, “Murray, let me go with you.”

“Be reasonable!” Murray refused without hesitation.

“Murray, I’m reasonable,” Claire said eagerly, “I want to help.”

– “Claire is right. She can help if you let her go with you.” Sarah agreed.

Melissa thought, Help?

Isn’t she kissing the baby for the nurse’s sake?

Melissa sneered at the memory of what Claire had done to the drunk Murray that night. “I’m afraid

she’ll be a hindrance. What can Claire do there?”

“Melissa, what do you mean by that?” Claire’s face stiffened. Before Claire opened her mouth again,

Murray stopped her with a cold voice.

“Enough.” Murray was getting impatient. “Claire, all you need to do is to focus on your studies. Don’t

worry about the Gibson Corporation as I will solve all those problems.”

Claire was reluctant to give up her plan. She took a deep breath and retorted, “Why can’t I if Melissa

goes?”

“Grandpa told her to. Do you want to ask Grandpa why you can’t go?” Murray mentioned Marc because

he did not want to waste his time with Sarah and Claire anymore.

Claire bit the corner of her lips and looked at Sarah with a look of grievance, “Sarah…”

Sarah stood up and looked at Murray angrily, “Alright. If so, I will say nothing more. However,

remember one thing, if the Gibson Corporation continues to suffer losses because of Melissa, I will not Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

let her go easily!”

“Enough. Mom, hurry, take Claire home.” Murray ordered expressionlessly.

Furious, Sarah took Claire away.

Claire added fuel to the fire. “Sarah, look, Murray doesn’t respect you at all. He wasn’t like this in the

past. It’s all Melissa’s fault! I wonder how that bumpkin bewitches Murray and makes him lose

himself. If Murray does marry her, what will become of us in the Gibson Corporation in the future?”

“Claire, don’t worry. I won’t allow Murray to marry that woman!” Sarah clutched her chest and snorted.

Looking at the backs of both Sarah and Claire, Melissa feit a little uncomfortable.

Melissa thought, In the past month, I have worked hard for the Gibson Corporation, but Sarah

colluded with the board to fire me.

How absurd!

Melissa calmed herself down. Then, she looked at Murray and said coldly, “Don’t worry. I’ll leave in two

months. Then, your mother won’t make things difficult for you anymore.”