Melissa's heart fluttered as Murray leaned over.
"Murray!" An abrupt voice broke the romantic atmosphere.
Melissa pushed Murray away and sat upright.
Covering her red face, she fell into regret.
"Why didn't I push Murray away just now? Was I bewitched by beauty?"
She looked up and saw that the uninvited guest was Claire.
Melissa frowned. "What is Claire planning to do now?"
Claire in high heels walked in. She glared at Melissa and then looked at Murray. Suppressing the jealousy, she asked softly, "Murray, did I disturb you?"
Murray frowned slightly. The fire in his eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced by his usual coldness.
"Why are you here?" He glanced sideways at Claire.
"Murray, how's your hand? I especially bought ointment for you. It works very well." As Claire spoke
