Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

When Abbott Benson came back in the evening, Cecilia Glendon told him about it.

Abbott Benson was changing his clothes and preparing to take a shower, when he heard this, he paused in his movements and looked back at her: “Refuse if you don’t want to go.”

“After all, it’s Helen Benson’s birthday, and I can’t say no if she asks.” Cecilia Glendon walked up and helped him change, saying in a pretend tone, “Besides, with you and Helen Benson around, I have nothing to fear.”

The mouth says not afraid, but her voice has obviously changed, there is a trace of trembling in it.

Cecilia Glendon although the image in front of outsiders has always been strong and confident, but she is also a woman, also have their own fears.

Abbott Benson reached out and wrapped his hand around her waist and brought her into his arms a little: “Don’t worry, with me around, they won’t dare to do anything to you.”

“But if your grandfather gives me a hard time tomorrow, you don’t talk back to him in public.” Cecilia Glendon, although afraid, but also do not want to ruin the relationship between the Benson senior and Abbott Benson, “tomorrow there will certainly be people outside the Benson family, or to take into account the Benson family name.”

Abbott Benson couldn’t help but smile at her words, “You haven’t even married me yet, and you’re already worried about the face of our Benson family?”

Cecilia Glendon blushed and hammered him with her fist, “Who’s going to marry you.”

“Not marrying me?” Abbott Benson narrowed his eyes, “Who else do you want to marry if not me?”

He said, the hand on her waist suddenly moved to tickle her, tickling Cecilia Glendon repeatedly called out to stop: “You enough, you stop!

“Say, who do you want to marry?” Someone was still insisting on the question.

Cecilia Glendon has already laughed so hard that she couldn’t catch her breath, but still hugged his neck and said with a red face in a jarring voice: “Marry you.”

Abbott Benson was flattered: “That’s more like it.”

“Well, get in the shower.” Cecilia Glendon gave him a nudge, “I have to get up early tomorrow.”

“What’s the point of getting up so early when the birthday party is in the evening.” Abbott Benson didn’t let go of her hug, he even lifted her up and turned towards the bathroom, “It’s still early, let’s do something loving.”

“Abbott Benson, will you behave yourself!” Cecilia Glendon got on her hands and knees and tried to get out of his arms, but he was so strong that she couldn’t break free.

Cecilia Glendon was carried into the toilet and cleaned up.

She could not sleep with this matter in her mind, but after being drained of energy by Abbott Benson, she had no energy to think about anything else and fell asleep in his arms.

What Cecilia Glendon didn’t know was that after she fell asleep, Abbott Benson was still looking at her sleeping face wondering what she was thinking.

He knows that Cecilia Glendon’s heart is not as free as she appears, and he just did that to distract her.

…

The next day, Cecilia Glendon woke up after the biological clock. She saw that it was already bright outside and subconsciously tried to get up, but before she could get up, she felt a hand around her waist and she crashed into Abbott Benson’s arms.

“Sleep a little longer.” Abbott Benson held her close to him and whispered in a husky voice.

“Let me see what time it is …” Cecilia Glendon reached her hand out from under the covers to touch her phone, but it was pulled back by Abbott Benson just as she reached out.

“Get some more sleep no matter what time it is.”

He brutally refused to let Cecilia Glendon get up, and Cecilia Glendon had no choice but to lie down with anxiety in her heart.

I thought I would not be able to sleep, but I did not expect to drift off again.

It was ten o’clock when she woke up again.

Cecilia Glendon went to wash her hair and shower, and then made a simple breakfast while Helen Benson was still cleaning up.

While eating Helen Benson received a phone call from Benson senior asking when she was coming over.

“Dinner’s here, I’ll be back after.” Helen Benson replied with a slurred voice.

“Why are you eating so late?” Elder Benson said disapprovingly, “You’re still growing, it’s not a good idea to eat so late.”

“I know, I know.” Helen Benson said, “Grandpa, I have to go now.”

After saying this, Helen Benson hung up the phone without waiting for Master Benson to speak again, and then threw the phone to the side: “Why do I always feel that Grandpa has some kind of conspiracy ah.”

Cecilia Glendon raised her eyes to look at her, after all, is her own grandfather ah, Helen Benson so really good?

“I haven’t seen him call me so diligently on my birthday before.” Helen Benson took a sip of porridge and said, “Brother, what do you think grandpa is selling in this gourd?”

“How should I know.” Abbott Benson said lightly.

Helen Benson couldn’t quite figure it out so she didn’t think about it and focused on eating breakfast.

After eating, the three of them left for the old house.

Helen Benson kept holding Cecilia Glendon’s hand and talking to her, trying to distract her.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, when is that show you were telling me about?”

“In a few days. Next Tuesday.” Cecilia Glendon said.

“So I can go to the show?” Helen Benson asked, “The clothes you design must be very nice.”

“My master is the best.” Perhaps it was because she was talking about a topic that interested Cecilia Glendon, her words became more, “I can introduce my master to you when you go.”

“Cecilia Glendon’s master, that must be a hall of fame, right?” Helen Benson immediately also came interested, eyes glowing, “The apprentice is so powerful, the master must be unattainable.”

“Not really, my master is quite kind, you will definitely like him if you see him.” Cecilia Glendon said.

“Good.” Helen Benson nodded her head repeatedly.

“Your master is still single, right?” Abbott Benson, who was driving in front of us, suddenly said so.

Cecilia Glendon gave him a strange look: “Single, why?”

“How old is Sister Cecilia Glendon’s master?” Helen Benson asked curiously.

“Just in her early thirties, I guess. Quite young.”

“You must have a lot of people after him too!”

“I don’t think so.”

Cecilia Glendon wouldn’t have been surprised if Helen Benson hadn’t asked that question.

Bluck is obviously a good-looking man and has the ability, how come he is still single? It’s strange.

“In my opinion, he either has someone he likes in his heart or he is … gay,” Helen Benson analyzed with her chin cupped.

“Since I’ve known him I haven’t seen many women around him, even his partners at work are only collaborations, and there is absolutely no further contact at the end of the collaboration.”

“Then it’s gay!” Helen Benson suddenly a very excited tone, “which man thirty years old still do not have a date ah, even if not, that female friends always have a few it, he does not even have this, not gay what else can be!

Cecilia Glendon was in tears: “Don’t be ridiculous, my master is a straight man.”

Just when the two people in the back were discussing Bluck was buzzing, Abbott Benson in the front said faintly, “Here we are.”