Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Helen Benson still tilted her head and smiled, “That’s your business.”

Bluck is simply speechless to her already, he is the worst at dealing with such stalkers.

Helen Benson is still a little girl, he can not say anything harsh.

It’s a child in the end.

“What do you want to eat?” He asked.

“It’s all OK.” Helen Benson smiles and says, “I’m OK with all of them.”

“Get in the car.” Bluck said.

Bluck took Helen Benson to a restaurant she hadn’t been to before, but once inside she didn’t look intimidated, but rather relaxed and at ease.

Bluck heard Cecilia Glendon say that Helen Benson is Abbott Benson’s sister, but she doesn’t look like a family woman at all, she lives a life of reckless charm.

“You can go back after dinner later.” Bluck said.

“What about you?” Helen Benson asked.

“I’m going back to work.” Bluck said.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Helen Benson’s face, “Can’t you stay with me?”

Bluck shook his head, “Sorry, I don’t have time, if you want company, you should go find someone else next time.”

He said it a little harshly, at least to Helen Benson’s ears.

Her heart was set on Bluck, but he just treated her like a child.

Helen Benson said, “I’m leaving tomorrow.”

Bluck was stunned: “Go?”

“It’s going back to school …” Helen Benson said this with a touch of silence on her face, “and probably won’t be back for a long time.”

Bluck hesitated and asked, “Is the school far away?”

Helen Benson nodded: “Far … far far far …”

Although it does not take more than a few hours by plane, but as long as it is not in Greenwich even far.

Helen Benson regretted why she had enrolled in such a distant school in the first place.

She had a little progress with Bluck, and now this little progress is going to dissipate with the clouds.

“Isn’t there a vacation.” Bluck said, “You can come back on vacation.”

“Not worried about that …”

Helen Benson pursed the corners of her lips, she was not worried about whether she could come back or not, but the current situation of Cecilia Glendon.

When she was in Greenwich, she often stuck with Cecilia Glendon, and Benson senior might have been a little concerned about her not moving Cecilia Glendon.

But if she really left, that Benson senior to deal with Cecilia Glendon not to be merciful, she would not even have time to come back to help.

But naturally, she didn’t tell Bluck about these concerns.

On the one hand, she didn’t want Bluck to worry about Cecilia Glendon, and on the … other hand, she figured that Cecilia Glendon wouldn’t want Bluck to know this.

Privately, Helen Benson also wants Bluck to focus on herself, so she has done her best not to talk about Cecilia Glendon.

The good thing is that Bluck also did not ask further questions, this is Helen Benson’s own business, the two of them are not even friends, he did not stand to ask, and do not want to ask.

With her abrasive nature, if you really ask her, you will have to be grabbed by her again.

But the thought of her leaving still gave Bluck a little pleasure in his heart.

After all, there’s no one to pester him when she’s gone.

“Master, do you even never go home?”

Helen Benson knew Bluck’s background and knew that he had been in China all these years and had never been back, even for New Year’s Eve, according to Cecilia Glendon.

“Hmm.” At the mention of his home, Bluck’s demeanor cooled a bit.

Helen Benson guessed he didn’t want to mention his family, so she changed the subject, but Bluck looked disinterested.

Helen Benson wanted to smack herself a little bit, for good reason to mention what family ah, now it is good.

During the meal Helen Benson was watching Bluck carefully, not daring to say a word.

The saying “more mistakes are more mistakes” is really not wrong.

Finally it was Bluck who opened up first: “Why don’t you say something?”

When he was used to her chattering, suddenly quiet, he was a little uncomfortable.

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She didn’t say anything, and Bluck didn’t push her, just ate his food quietly.

The meal was very quiet, and Helen Benson didn’t say to Bluck until she was out of the restaurant door, “I’m going back to the master then.”

Bluck was slightly stunned, he thought Helen Benson would try to pester him, but never thought it would be so dry.

“I’ll drive you.” He said.

“No need.” Helen Benson shook her head, “I’ll just take a taxi back myself, it’s not that far.”

She said she walked straight to the curb, reached out and stopped a car, and moved so sharply that Bluck didn’t have a chance to say the words to send her again.

“I’m off, maestro.” Helen Benson got in her car, lowered the window, and waved at Bluck.

“Hmm.” Bluck replied.

Helen Benson also let the driver drive away, she looked at the person inside the rearview mirror, farther and farther away, some faint sadness in her heart.

Bluck stood in place for a while, watching Helen Benson fade away before he got into his car.

…

Cecilia Glendon was thinking of going back in the evening to ask Helen Benson how she was getting along with Bluck, but instead of waiting for the evening, Helen Benson herself came to her.

She had been doing nothing because of her hand injury, so she watched a movie on her phone. Halfway through the movie, a figure wandered into the studio door, and she looked up just in time to see a disheveled Helen Benson walk in.

“Helen Benson?” she put the phone down with some surprise, then got up and walked towards her.

Cecilia Glendon’s voice caught the attention of several other people in the studio, who all gave Helen Benson a look.

Bonnie even whispered to Demon, “Eh, isn’t this the girl who went to our teacher this morning?”

“It’s her all right.” Demon nodded.

It looks like you got frustrated with Bluck, right?

“What brings you here?” Cecilia Glendon asked, amazed.

Bonnie said Helen Benson went to Bluck, so with Helen Benson’s ability to grind people down, she must have been able to get Bluck to play with her, so why did she come over so early?

“Sister Cecilia Glendon ah …” Helen Benson said breathlessly as she hugged Cecilia Glendon and rested her head on her shoulder, “I think I It’s hopeless.”

“What’s wrong?” Cecilia Glendon asked.

Helen Benson was about to speak when she suddenly saw people inside the studio looking at her with a curious look on their faces.

Although Helen Benson doesn’t care what people think of her, she is embarrassed to be heard by what she has to say.

So she pulled Cecilia Glendon straight outside.

“I seem to have said the wrong thing …,” said Helen Benson so wanly only after she went out.

“Saying the wrong thing? What do you mean?” Cecilia Glendon wondered a little.

“I just went to dinner with the master, and then during dinner, I accidentally asked him about his family, and then his face looked a little off … Sister Cecilia Glendon, should I not have asked that question.” Helen Benson asked with a sigh.