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 ph