Thinking of this, Adela kissed the man in front of her.
The smell of her perfume came, and he suddenly woke up.
She wasn't Melissa!
Melissa never wore perfume.
Murray turned his face away and dodged the kiss.
"Murray, look at me." Seeing him like this, Adela was disappointed.
No, today was such a good opportunity, she must seize it. She must not fail!
"Murray, I love you. I have loved you since I was a teenager. It has been ten years. You also have feelings for me, don't you?" She asked.
Adela wrapped her hands around Murray again and stuck to him.
"Go away!" Murray took a deep breath and pushed her .
At this time, Alex arrived. He opened the door of the lounge and saw Murray sitting on the sofa, and Adela was thrown to the ground by him.
"Mr. Gibson, are you alright?" Alex saw Murray holding back and quickly understood what had happened.