Unscented-Chapter 140 - 81 Melissa Is in Trouble

Last night, when Murray got drunk, he kept saying "Lily".

Adela was extremely puzzled when she heard that and wondered who that was.

Judging from Murray’s tone, it seemed that he had been in love with the girl called Lily.

Adela sent someone to investigate it right away.

It was only then that she realized that the girl Murry had always been thinking about was nicknamed Lily, who had been kidnapped with him in his childhood.

It made Adela overjoyed. She had thought that Murray had an affection for Melissa, but now it turned out different.

Since Murray has always been obsessed with Lily, who was nowhere to be found, and even Murray couldn’t find her, maybe Lily had already left the world.

If she could pretend to be Lily, then it would be quite probable for her to become the mistress of the Gibson family.

Thinking of this, Adela gently touched her dress, posed in her most charming posture, and said coquettishly, "Murray, we have missed each other for so many years. From now on, we will never separate again, okay?"

Murray frowned and revealed a cold glimmer.

He had never heard of Adela being kidnapped.

Moreover, Adela and Lily gave him completely different feelings.

It was impossible that Adela was actually Lily.

When she saw Murray’s indifferent face, Adela’s heart skipped a beat. She immediately made up her mind and wrapped her arms around Murray’s neck softly and intimately.

"Murry, I know that you have always loved me and so have I."

The man standing in front of her was so devastatingly handsome. Even though Murray’s face was cold, it still made Adela obsessed.

If time could stop at the moment and let her be so close to Murray forever, she would be glad to gratify destiny with her life!

However, the strong scent of perfume from Adela entered Murray’s nose, which wasn’t a bit similar to the smell of Lily!

Murray’s gaze turned cold and profound as he pushed Adela away and spat out, "Scram."

Sensing a huge force, Adela, who was immersed in her fantasy, fell heavily to the ground.

With the acute pain in her body, Adela met Murray’s cold and icy eyes. She could feel her heart sink bit by bit and get soaked in cold water.

"Murray, why... Why are you so cruel to me?"

"Because you aren’t Lily!" Murray stared at Adela with a cold and distant look, asking, "Do you think I’ll fall for that?"

"But I am Lily!" Adela shouted, unwilling to give up.

She struggled to get up from the ground, saying, "Last night, you were drunk and kept calling me Lily. You said that you loved me and that I was the only woman you loved. You even kissed me and... Have you forgotten all that?"

Murray’s face turned even more restless. When he glanced at Adela, his eyes couldn’t be colder.

He wondered, Did I regard this woman as Lily last night and do something that I shouldn’t have done?

Of course not!

Murray was very sure that he hadn’t even touched Adela at all.

"Adela, you’re a hypochondriac, right?" Murray stood up and looked down at Adela. Then, he said expressionlessly, "If you have an illness, you should get it treated as fast as possible. Don’t say nonsense here."

"What did you say? Nonsense?" Adela bit her lip, feeling wronged. She reached out and grabbed Murray, who was about to step out of the house. "Last night, you were with me the whole night. There was nobody else except for us. You have to be responsible for what you did to me."

"Let me go," Murray said coldly.

However, Adela held his arm even tighter.

Murray’s eyes were full of disgust, and he mercilessly shook Adela’s hand off.

Out of habit, he reached for his phone in his pocket and took it out for a look.

His phone had been turned off.

Murray pressed the button to turn it on with his slender fingers. There were many missed calls and unchecked messages on his phone.

"Mr. Gibson, we are shooting a commercial by Lover’s Lake today. It is almost time to go. Are you coming?"

"Mr. Gibson, your phone is off. We can’t contact you. We’ll be leaving first."

Those messages were both from Alex.

Murray raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost noon.

Originally, he was going to go to Lover’s Lake with Melissa today to supervise the filming of the commercial for "Ice and Fire".

But now...

Murray was kind of upset. He thought, How did I get drunk last night?

Just then, Murray’s phone rang. It was from Alex.

"What’s the matter?" Murray asked in a deep voice after picking up the phone.

"Mr. Gibson, I finally got in contact with you. Ms. Eugen is in trouble." Alex said from the other end of the call.

Murray wondered, What happened?

Murray’s eyebrows twitched, and his tone showed his concern and nervousness. "What happened to Melissa?"

"She was accused of pushing Susie into the water by Claire, and she is being taken away by the police to the police station for a statement," Alex answered truthfully.

"I’ll be there in a minute." Murray hung up the phone and walked straight out.

"Murray, where are you going?" Adela shouted from behind him.

Just now, she vaguely heard Melissa’s and Susie’s names were mentioned on the phone.

Susie should have succeeded by now.

From Murray’s nervous look, something must have happened to Melissa.

It was possible that Melissa had drowned.

"Wait a minute, Murray," Adela said with a pleased smile.

However, Murray ignored her and walked out of the Yale’s house.

Adela hurriedly ran after him, "Murray, is there anything urgent? Where are you going? I can drive you there. It will be faster."

The Yale’s villa was located at the foot of mountains in the suburbs. It was difficult to take a taxi here, but Murray was in a hurry to go to the police station to meet Melissa.

"Alright." He muttered.

Now that Murray agreed, Adela couldn’t help feeling happy. She hurriedly brought Murray to the garage.

The two of them got into the car. Then Adela got seated in the driver’s seat and started driving.

She tilted her head and glanced at Murray who made her heart race. "Murray, where are you going?" she asked fawningly.

"To the police station." Murray raised his thin lips, with his eyes full of worry.

Adela thought, Police station? Why does he want to go to the police station?

Shouldn’t we be going to Lover’s Lake to collect Melissa’s corpse?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Adela drove the car. Under the urging of Murray, she drove past several red lights in succession and sped all the way to the police station.

As soon as the car stopped, Murray impatiently opened the door, stepped out of the car with his long legs, and walked straight into the police station.

"Mr. Gibson, you’re here." Alex was at the police station, anxiously waiting for Murray.

"Where’s Melissa?" Murray looked around but did not see Melissa anywhere, so he asked in a low voice.