Now, the only person who felt the same as Melissa was Murray. He never thought that such a thing would happen to him.
But Murray knew that this was absolutely not something that Brady alone could do. He wondered who was behind this.
Murray sneered as he thought so.
Out of the bathroom, Murray saw Melissa sitting on the balcony reading a book. The night wind blew up her long hair. Murray walked over and reached out to carry her.
Melissa patted Murray's arm and looked at him up and down. Her gaze made Murray a little uncomfortable. He said sternly, "I have cleaned myself."
There was even a hint of grievance in his tone. This was what Melissa had never seen before.
Melissa crossed her arms and turned to look at Murray.
She said seriously, "You should sleep in the study room before you figure out what happened."
Murray's face instantly darkened.