Unscented Novel Chapter 111 - 52 Melissa Cares Nothing About Him

Chapter 111: Chapter 52 lissa Cares Nothing About Him

"I don’t care for anything about the Gibson family, including Murray!"

lissa’s words, which carried a bit of pride, lingered in Murray’s mind.

lissa didn’t care for anything about him?

Why? Was he not good enough?

Murray’s face clouded over. He had always been a proud and superior young master, and this was the first ti he had tasted the frustration of being despised.

In the past, he was always the person who despised others, but now the roles were reversed. ...

Seeing Murray standing in front of her with a gloomy face, lissa asked in surprise, "Murray, aren’t you supposed to be ho? Why are you here?"

Before Murray could answer, Claire cut in and complained to him, "Murray, you ca just in ti. Look at my face. lissa did it. She has also struck Sarah!"

lissa was speechless. She had no idea when she had struck Sarah and Claire.

"Didn’t I tell you not to bother lissa?" Murray glanced at Claire coldly.

Feeling the imposing vibe from Murray, Claire trembled all over. She blinked, then looked at Sarah aggrievedly, "Sarah..."

"Murray, what’s so special about her? Why are you always protecting her?" Sarah asked angrily.

Murray was her son, but her son was always standing by the side of the country bumpkin.

"Grandpa likes her. That’s all," Murray pulled his tie testily, "Grandpa isn’t well. Mom, you don’t want to affect Grandpa’s mood, do you?"

"You..." Sarah was unable to refute Murray anymore now that he brought up Mr. Marc.

"Mrs. Gibson, I have already told you that I would leave, but not now." lissa looked at the torn cheque on the ground with ridicule, "You should keep the 8 million dollars yourself!"

After her words finished, lissa walked toward her office without looking back.

"Sarah, look at her. What sort of attitude is that?" Claire was so angry that she stomped her feet.

She had thought that she could take the advantage of Murray’s injury and let Sarah force lissa to leave, but she did not expect that lissa would be so shaless and Murray would stand by lissa’s side!

"Murray, are you feeling better?" Sarah pulled Murray’s hand lovingly.

"It’s fine." Murray withdrew his hand with an indifferent expression on his face.

"I heard that your injury was because of lissa. Is that true?" Sarah snorted.

"It has nothing to do with her," Murray said icily, "Mom, don’t bother lissa again."

"I bothered her?" Sarah was irritated by Murray’s words, "Murray, mom is doing this for your good. Do you really want to marry that country bumpkin? What’s so special about her? Is it her beautiful face that captivated you? She has no manners and is greedy for money. Behind your back perhaps she might be doing sothing sordid and shaless!"

"That’s right!" echoed Claire, "Murray, Sarah is right. After all, lissa’s from the countryside. She is good at nothing other than seducing n. You are totally deceived by her. Last ti when I went shopping with my friends, I saw lissa’s with a man."

"What man?" Murray frowned and subconsciously asked.

"The star who’s been very popular recently, the second son of the Timothy family, Harley Timothy. I don’t know how lissa got to know him. Anyway, they walked hand in hand and looked very close..." Claire embroidered on the story.

"Enough!" Murray’s face darkened and he interrupted Claire fretfully, "lissa and Harley are just friends. Don’t make up non-existing stories."

That said, he couldn’t help thinking of the day when lissa sang to Harley at the bar.

Murray returned to the president’s office with a straight face.

Picturing the intimacy between lissa and Harley in his mind, Murray restlessly flipped through the materials on the table, but could hardly absorb any information.

Alex was about to submit a docunt for Murray’s signature, but just as he reached the door, he heard Murray’s stern and cold voice, "Why is there a typo?"

"I’m sorry, Mr. Gibson. I’ll correct it imdiately!" The departnt manager who was reporting to Murray was criticized badly, his face full of cold sweat.

The poor manager had no idea what was wrong with the president today. The president’s face looked extrely gloomy, and the president had criticized him for half an hour just because of a typo.

"Correct it now!" the cold light from Murray’s eyes could almost freeze the manager.

"Ye ... yes!" The manager was relieved and left the office as though he were fleeing from it.

He t Alex at the door and with lingering fear, he reminded Alex, "The president is in a bad mood today, you should pray for good luck."

In a bad mood?

The president had always put on a poker face and seed to have never been in a good mood.

Alex knocked on the door in confusion.

"Co in!" Murray’s voice was indeed a bit colder than usual.

As he pushed the door open, Alex felt imdiately the pressure from inside the office. He handed the docunt to Murray and said tentatively, "Mr. Gibson, this docunt needs your signature."

Murray took the docunt, glanced at it, and said in a displeased tone, "Isn’t this docunt supposed to be sent to the partners this afternoon? Why am I asked to sign it as late as now?"

Alex’s heart trembled. He thought, Wasn’t that because you have asked for leave this morning?

As if Murray had seen through his thoughts, he heard Murray’s cold voice again, "Why didn’t you bring it to my house to get my signature?"

Alex felt that his scalp went numb because of Murray’s cold gaze. He quickly answered, "Got it. Will do so next ti."

Murray then signed his na.

Alex took back the docunt and was ready to leave. Suddenly, Murray’s cold voice ca from behind him, "Why does a woman care nothing about a man?"

Alex stopped his step, confused.

He thought to himself, A woman cares nothing about a man?

What does it an?

Who is this woman? And who is the man?

Was the president rejected by a woman?

But how is that possible! There are many won out there who want to date Mr. Gibson, just like moths plunging into fla!

How am I supposed to know why!

After so thought, Alex said, "Probably because the man isn’t good enough."

"Get out!" Murray’s voice was as cold as the winter.

...

lissa returned to her seat and imrsed herself in work.

Today’s eting with Bruce was a good success. Bruce was satisfied with her plan and hoped that the new products would be launched as soon as possible.

Therefore, lissa would be very busy for the next couple of days, she had to supervise the progress of the launch and make sure that new products could go on the market as soon as possible.

Just as lissa was going to gather the relevant staff of the "Ice and Fire" series for a eting, her office phone rang.

The call was from Murray.

"Hello..." lissa picked up the phone, but before she could finish her words, Murray’s cold voice interrupted her.

Just one short phrase, "Co to my office."