Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

And this time, Cecilia Glendon called the phone but was cut off directly by Benson senior.

Listening to the busy tone inside, Cecilia Glendon froze for a moment and then gave a somewhat bitter hooked lip laugh.

It’s true that sooner or later you have to pay back, Benson senior should be very proud of it now, Cecilia Glendon finally took the initiative to contact him.

But this time it was Cecilia Glendon who was asking for him, so he could hang up on her with impunity.

Cecilia Glendon steadied her breathing before dialing Benson senior again.

Not surprisingly, the phone was hung up again.

Rather well prepared, this time Cecilia Glendon also some tense.

Her left hand clenched into a fist and hammered hard against the elevator wall, making a loud noise.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon.” Susan heard the voice and looked at her, only to find that for the first time, such an angry expression appeared on her face.

Cecilia Glendon’s eyes are red at this time, clenched teeth, eyes look cold, looks like a different person as usual.

“It’s okay.” Cecilia Glendon practically gritted her teeth as those two words popped out from between them.

She took several deep breaths in a row to hold back the anger in her heart, and waited until she got out of the elevator before she dialed Benson senior’s number again.

This time, although the call was answered late, but at least it did not hang up again.

“Hello.” Benson senior’s voice came over the phone, very laid back.

This is probably the first time in a long time that Cecilia Glendon has heard Benson senior speak to herself in this tone of voice.

“Hello, is the old man free, please? Can we meet if it’s convenient?” Cecilia Glendon tried her best to speak to Sr. Benson in a calm voice.

But the Benson senior on the other end of the phone smiled faintly and said, “Want to meet with me? Girl, go out and ask around, my identity, is it just a random cat or dog can meet?”

Benson’s words were also uncritical and did not give Cecilia Glendon any face.

Cecilia Glendon slid her throat up and down for a moment before saying, “Aren’t you dealing with the Brown to force me to come out and meet with you?”

“I did have this idea, but now it’s changed.” Benson senior sneered, “Little girl, aren’t you quite capable? Then give it a try, try to see if you can save the Brown with your ability.”

Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip until it was almost torn before she spoke, “What do you want?”

She knew that Master Benson was setting a trap for herself, just waiting to get her into it, and she could certainly refuse.

But when she thought of the Brown being innocently involved because of herself, her heart felt sorry for her.

Allen Brown is very good with her, she can’t be revenge, and Cecilia Glendon’s mother …

Although the two of them have not been on good terms over the years, she has always been the mother.

Cecilia Glendon’s mother is living a good and happy life with Allen Brown, and she won’t let anyone else spoil that happiness!

“Remember, you’re the one begging me now.” Benson senior said with a smug smile, “Think carefully about how far you can go for THE Brown.”

“Couldn’t be clearer.” Cecilia Glendon said this, the right hand clenched into a fist, just grown flesh is still very tender, by her fingernails against like already about to be cut open again, it hurts.

Benson senior said an address: “Two o’clock, late.” After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Cecilia Glendon moved stiffly to put the phone down, her hand hanging down the side of her leg, her face a little pale.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon … What’s wrong?” Susan didn’t hear what was on the phone, but just from what Cecilia Glendon said she knew that the person on the phone must have made a request of her.

Something that Cecilia Glendon didn’t want to do, but had to do.

“It’s okay …” Cecilia Glendon shook her head, then smiled at Susan with a pale face, “Let’s go.”

She was in bad shape and couldn’t drive, so she had to hand Susanthe car keys and let her drive.

The address given by Mr. Benson was a little far from the studio, but the traffic was not too bad, so I arrived before two o’clock.

By the time she arrived, Master Benson had already arrived, and the Tea Court staff took Cecilia Glendon to the private room where Master Benson was.

When she entered, Master Benson was sitting inside, slowly making tea, and when he heard the door open, he just lifted his eyes, and his gaze fell on Cecilia Glendon nonchalantly, and then averted his eyes the next moment.

Cecilia Glendon smiled politely at the waiter before slowly walking over to her.

“Senior.” She didn’t sit, but stood next to it and greeted Benson senior first.

Master Benson did not speak to her, and did not seem to hear her greeting, making his own tea.

Probably the old man, the body precipitated by the vicissitudes of the temperament of his tea making movements look incomparably deep.

He did not speak, Cecilia Glendon also did not make another sound, quietly standing aside.

“You’re quite stable.” After a while, Benson senior finally opened his mouth and said faintly.

Cecilia Glendon lowered her eyebrows and did not speak.

“Have a seat.” Benson senior said.

Cecilia Glendon then went to sit across from Benson senior.

It was quiet in here, so quiet that Cecilia Glendon could only hear the insects and birds chirping from the yard outside.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“Taste it.” Elder Benson poured two cups of tea and served himself a cup.

Cecilia Glendon did not refuse, picked up another glass to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, it was Longjing.

She took a sip, the taste was really the same as the memory, good new tea before Ming.

“How does it taste?” Sr. Benson asked, looking up at Cecilia Glendon.

“Good.” Cecilia Glendon replied as she set down her glass.

Master Benson smiled lightly: “Abbott is like this good tea, only in the good tea set can he develop his best flavor. But instead of developing inside this good tea set, he is now being held in a nameless broken porcelain cup, do you think the tea can still taste good?”

Cecilia Glendon looked at Benson senior, without any dodging, said slowly and without condescension: “What will it take for you to let the Brown go?”

On the way here Cecilia Glendon has checked, now the Brown form is not good, suddenly by the Benson family in all aspects of the suppression, has made the Brown business has dropped significantly.

Allen Brown may have skills, but in front of the well-established Benson family, his skills are not enough to mention.

Therefore, the Brown want to get through this difficult time, it must be the Benson’s initiative to withdraw their hands.

“Leave Abbott .” Benson senior looked at her and no longer hid his purpose, “As long as you leave Abbott , whether it’s the Brown, or the predicament you’re in, I can help you out.”

This is the condition of Benson senior.

This is what Cecilia Glendon had in mind for a long time.

But now that she’s heard it from Benson, she still feels like she’s been punched in the head, and her brain is buzzing, so she can’t get over it for a while.