Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

“Abbott Benson!” Cecilia Glendon anxious, just to say something, the afterimage saw two people hand in hand towards this side, her heart suddenly panic, subconsciously hugged Abbott Benson’s neck, buried his face into his arms.

She had only one thought at this time, that is, don’t ever be seen.

Abbott Benson also heard the approaching footsteps, although disturbed, but can make Cecilia Glendon therefore throwing arms, his mood is still quite good.

He couldn’t help but slide his hand to Cecilia Glendon’s waist, hugging her a little tighter into his arms, while his lips came up to her ear to speak: “Now, it’s you who’s taking the initiative.”

I don’t know if he did it on purpose or not, but when he spoke the hot air was drilling into Cecilia Glendon’s ears, and his warm lips gently brushed her ear, making her body shiver and her body go soft and almost nestle into Abbott Benson’s arms.

And the two people who came to the bathroom finally noticed the men and women clinging together, they saw the moment they immediately averted their eyes, did not say anything, rushed into the bathroom.

After hearing their voices, Cecilia Glendon reached out and pushed Abbott Benson away.

Abbott Benson probably didn’t expect Cecilia Glendon to push him away, and was actually pushed back two steps by her.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Cecilia Glendon looked at him with a red face, then ran outside with her bag in her hands.

“Hey …” Abbott Benson didn’t even have time to say a word before Cecilia Glendon disappeared into thin air.

Outside, Helen Benson, who had scolded Rannie Yellow for running out in tears, was about to come to the bathroom to look for Cecilia Glendon, but before she could walk into the bathroom corridor she saw Cecilia Glendon running out with a red face.

Helen Benson hurriedly stopped her and asked, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine.” Cecilia Glendon saw that it was Helen Benson, and her heart was slightly relieved, but when she thought that Abbott Benson would come out from behind her at any moment, she couldn’t help but shiver, “I’ll go back first.”

I can only say this to Helen Benson and then hurriedly go away.

“Eh, Sister Cecilia Glendon?” Helen Benson was trying to catch up when she found Abbott Benson walking out from inside with a smile on his face, looking as if he was in a good mood.

Helen Benson thought of the blush on Cecilia Glendon’s face when she came out just now and smiled impishly, “Brother, what did you do in there?”

Abbott Benson glanced at her: “Wouldn’t it be better to do something here?”

Helen Benson looked like she understood with a bad smile: “Understood, understood.”

Abbott Benson had no time for her child, he looked towards where he had been sitting before, didn’t see Rannie Yellow and asked, “Where is he?”

“Gone, of course.” Helen Benson said, “Where else would she be? What, you’re upset?”

“I don’t give a shit.” Abbott Benson rubbed her head with his big hand, “Come on, let’s go home.”

Rannie Yellow treats him as what Abbott Benson knows in his heart, just for a woman, he in the end can not do like Helen Benson so cruel, but he will never have anything with Rannie Yellow again.

“Brother, you don’t like Rannie Yellow anymore, do you?” Helen Benson asked.

Abbott Benson: “Is that the kind of person your brother and I are?”

“No.” Helen Benson shook her head, “But this woman Rannie Yellow is not that easy to deal with.”

Since she was able to get Hunter Wood to willingly take her out of the country to emigrate, it shows that she is very good at coaxing men.

Although Abbott Benson is no longer the same as he was then, Helen Benson is also worried that Rannie Yellow has become more sophisticated.

If Abbott Benson is once again impressed by Rannie Yellow’s tears, then she would rather she didn’t have this brother.

“Come on, children should not be involved in the affairs of adults.” Abbott Benson held her head down with his big hand and walked out, “You might as well think about your studies.”

Helen Benson slapped Abbott Benson’s hand with discontent: “I’m a student, I don’t need to worry about studying.

“Helen Benson.”

“Hmm?”

“Like I said, Rannie Yellow is past tense for me.” Abbott Benson’s tone was serious, “Even if she’s pathetic now, she’s still just a stranger to me. So, you don’t need to have any worries, okay?”

Helen Benson stared blankly at Abbott Benson for a long time before nodding, “Yes.”

It seemed that perhaps she had worried too much.

Her brother is 26 years old, no longer the brat in his early 20s.

Since Abbott Benson is now called the Benson Master by the Greenwich people, it means that Rannie Yellow’s tactics are now invisible in Abbott Benson’s eyes, and what she is thinking, although Abbott Benson does not say, but his heart is The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing.

Helen Benson’s heart slightly relieved: “Okay, then we do not talk about Rannie Yellow, talk about Cecilia Glendon sister.”

“She?” Hearing Cecilia Glendon’s name, Abbott Benson’s eyebrows rippled as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, “What’s wrong with her?”

“I see that Cecilia Glendon sister also is not not like you, but she never accepted you the reason ah, probably because of the identity between you.”

Helen Benson said this Abbott Benson also thought of, just these he did not care, Cecilia Glendon is quite concerned.

“Otherwise, you should find a chance to talk about it.” Helen Benson suggested, “A lot of things just have to be talked about.”

Abbott Benson laughed lightly and rubbed her long hair with his hands: “Little brat.”

Someone exploded: “I’m not a kid, brother, don’t always treat me like a kid!”

…

It was late when I got home. I was supposed to invite Cecilia Glendon to dinner, but in the end, the meal didn’t work out, and it wasn’t very pleasant, so Helen Benson had to bring something back from outside and knock on Cecilia Glendon’s door.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, it’s me, open the door.”

“What is it?” Cecilia Glendon didn’t open the door and asked through the door.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, you haven’t eaten yet, right? I’ve brought you dinner, open the door.” Helen Benson paused and added, “My brother isn’t here, he’s home, really.”

She was telling the truth, and Cecilia Glendon knew it, of course, from the cat’s eye view.

As for why she didn’t open the door, it was probably because of what happened in the restaurant earlier.

“No need.” Cecilia Glendon closed her eyes, “I’ve already eaten, you can eat by yourself.”

“Ah, you’ve already eaten?” Helen Benson didn’t know what to say now, she could only carry her things back to the house helplessly.

Abbott Benson was handling business in the living room when he heard her close the door, looked up and frowned when he saw what she was carrying: “Didn’t you go to deliver dinner?”

“She said she’d eaten.” Helen Benson put the bag on the coffee table and the person sat down on the carpet, “And I don’t know if it’s really eaten.”