Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Murray Is Injured

Melissa was alert and tried kicking away the knife. But Murray suddenly turned sideways and stood

in front of Melissa.

“Watch out!” Murray’s low and deep voice sounded with nervousness and concern. Murray hugged

Melissa with one hand and reached for Susie’s arm holding the knife.

Melissa never thought that Murray would step in front of her.

Melissa kicked Murray in the thigh.

Murray’s body swayed, and the sharp knife’s edge cut the back of Murray’s hand.

It hurt…

Murray’s leg and hand hurt and he gasped.

Murray could have grabbed Susie’s hand, but he never expected that Melissa would kick him.

Murray froze.

“Murray, does it hurt?” Melissa asked anxiously, seeing the pained look on Murray’s face.

Melissa originally wanted to kick Susie.

When Murray stepped in front of Melissa, she stopped immediately. But Murray was too fast and was finally kicked.

Murray’s right hand was cut by a sharp knife, and blood flowed, looking shocking.

“I’m fine.” Murray’s face clouded as he pressed the wound with his left hand. But the pain in his leg where she kicked him seemed worse.

“Murray, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it. I never meant to hurt you.” Seeing this, Susie was scared. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

How could Susie stab Murray?

Susie only wanted to stab Melissa!

Why was Murray so desperate to protect Melissa?

It was all because of Melissa! If it weren’t for her, Murray wouldn’t have been hurt!

“Melissa, you slut! Murray’s hurt because of you!”

Susie cursed. Just as Susie went to give Melissa trouble, the security guard arrived. “Mr. Gibson, are you alright?”

Melissa pointed at Susie. “She stabbed Mr. Gibson. Hurry and catch her.”

“I didn’t!” When the security guard rushed to catch her, Susie took to her heels.

Ignoring Susie, Melissa quickly checked Murray’s cuts. “Your hand is cut and needs to be

disinfected as soon as possible to stop the bleeding.”

Murray pointed painfully to a car not far away. “I have a medical kit in the trunk of my car.”

“I’ll help you to the car.” Looking at Murray’s legs, Melissa felt guilty.

If it were not to save Melissa, Murray would not have been hurt.

In fact, Melissa didn’t need Murray to save her.

Melissa helped Murray sit in the car and went to the trunk to get the medical kit.

There were some first aid medicines in the medical kit. Melissa took rubbing alcohol and cotton swabs from it and carefully cleaned Murray’s wound.

Feeling the cold rubbing alcohol, Murray stared at Melissa and did not seem to feel pain anymore.

Melissa was so skilled at bandaging. Did she know anything about medicine?

There was so much Murray didn’t know about Melissa.

“You’ll feel some pain. Hold on,” Melissa said as she gently blew on the wound.

Feeling Melissa’s warm breath on his hand, Murray felt itchy and comfortable.

Murray flipped and an indescribable feeling arose in him.

Murray wanted to hold Melissa’s hand.

But Melissa thought Murray was impatient and knocked his hand away. “Don’t move. It will be done soon.”

Murray felt the warmth of Melissa’s palm, his gaze soft, and said in a low voice, “Thank you, Meli.”

Meli?

Melissa looked up in surprise. It was the first time Murray called her that.

It was a common name, but Melissa felt embarrassed to hear Murray call her that way.

“Meli, have we really never seen each other before?” Murray suddenly leaned toward Melissa and asked with a smile.

Melissa was so kind. Murray somehow felt that Melissa was very much like Lily he remembered.

Melissa and Murray were so close that when he lowered his head, his thin sexy lips would touch her forehead. His warm breath was in her ears.

The way Murray addressed Melissa showed the deep affection between lovers

Melissa stiffened and looked at Murray in confusion.

Why did Murray always ask some strange questions?

How was it possible that they had met before?

Melissa pressed her fingers into her temples but she couldn’t recall having seen Murray before.

Melissa first met Murray half a month ago at the Gibson’s house.

Melissa was sure that they had no contact before this, and that she had not seen Murray.

Melissa’s mind drifted from this and she smiled. “Of course not. You know I’ve been in the country.

How could we have met?”

“I see.” Murray seemed to be deep in thought, a trace of disappointment flashing across his eyes.

“Alright. Enough of this mind-wandering. I’m not done yet.” Melissa continued to bandage Murray’s wound.

After five minutes, Melissa was done and heaved a sigh of relief.

Murray’s cut on his hand bled a lot, but it wasn’t serious. Murray should be fine if his cut got disinfected and bandaged at the hospital and he took some anti-inflammatory pills.

The wound on Murray’s leg seemed more serious…

Melissa packed up the medical kit. “I just gave you the simplest first aid. You have to go to the hospital to have it examined thoroughly by the doctor. I’ll take you to the hospital.”

“Can you drive?” Murray narrowed his eyes.

“Yes, no problem.” Melissa nodded.

Melissa sat in the driver’s seat and skillfully stepped on the accelerator, driving to the hospital.

Murray sat in the passenger seat and rubbed the leg that Melissa had kicked. Suddenly, Murray complained. “Why did you kick me? Did you want to get your husband killed?”

“What are you talking about?” Melissa glared at Murray and said with chagrin, “I was going to kick Susie. Who knew that you would get in my way? If it weren’t for you, I would have subdued Susie.”

“Is that so?” Murray regarded Melissa suspiciously.

Melissa’s kick was so hard and precise that even Murray didn’t dodge it. Ordinary girls didn’t have that kind of skill.

So, was Murray’s fiancée a martial arts expert?