Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

“Apologize?” Bluck froze for a moment, “Cecilia , you didn’t do anything to apologize to me.”

“Let’s talk about it in person.” Cecilia Glendon said, “I have something I want to tell you.”

When he heard her say that, Bluck’s heart trembled slightly.

Why did he have a bad feeling …

“Okay.” Bluck said, “Text me when you’re almost there, I’ll come downstairs.”

“Okay.” Cecilia Glendon responded.

“After you drop me off later, you can go back to the studio.” After Cecilia Glendon collected her phone, she said to Murphy Smith, “Don’t tell anyone in the studio about that Hedy Clark thing yet.”

There was not only a Susan in the studio, but also a Bonnie who loved to fight for her, and she was worried about those two going after Hedy Clark.

This was her business, and she didn’t want to bring other innocent people into it.

“I know.” Murphy Smith nodded, always unconditional to Cecilia Glendon’s words.

Cecilia Glendon wanted to say something else, but before she could say anything else she was interrupted by the sudden ringing of her cell phone, which she flipped over.

The name displayed on it caused her pupils to shrink slightly.

Abbott Benson…

Was he calling the wrong number?

Cecilia Glendon preferred to believe that he had called the wrong number, after all, they had just broken up yesterday, and according to Abbott Benson’s temper there was no way that he would call her today.

“What’s wrong?” Murphy Smith asked as she heard the phone keep ringing.

“Nothing.” Cecilia Glendon replied without looking up, then blacked out the phone, “Wrong number.”

She said the wrong number Murphy Smith did not ask again.

At this end, Abbott Benson, who had been hung up on, looked at his phone with a shocked face: “This dead woman, how dare she hang up on me!”

He did not give up and called again, but was hung up again!

Abbott Benson was furious and threw the phone to the center console, then started the car and drove towards Cecilia Glendon’s studio.

It’s only been a day since he left, and he’s gotten so bold!

…

When Abbott Benson called for the second time, Murphy Smith subconsciously looked at the phone in Cecilia Glendon’s hand, accidentally saw the name on it, and then saw Cecilia Glendon hang up without any hesitation.

“No answer?” Murphy Smith asked inquisitively.

“Hmm?” Cecilia Glendon looked at him, then understood that he was referring to her hanging up, “It’s not an important call.”

Murphy Smith knows that Cecilia Glendon must have some conflict with Abbott Benson, otherwise it is impossible not to solve his phone call, and the last call, most likely also Abbott Benson called it …NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

The only person who dares to hang up on Abbott Benson is probably Cecilia Glendon.

Murphy Smith laughed helplessly in his heart and said nothing more about the matter.

When she arrived at Bluck’s studio, Cecilia Glendon saw that Bluck had already come down and was standing at the curb with her car parked next to her.

Murphy Smith followed Cecilia Glendon out of the car and then walked up to Bluck.

“This is my studio employee, Murphy Smith, a very talented young man.” Cecilia Glendon smiled as she introduced herself to Bluck and then said to Murphy Smith, “Who is this, I don’t need to tell you.”

Murphy Smith nodded with some excitement on his face, “Master Bluck, how do you do?”

Bluck shook his hand and smiled faintly, “Good luck.”

“Thank you, Master!”

“Let’s go then.” Bluck said to Cecilia Glendon.

“Good.” Cecilia Glendon responded, then told Murphy Smith, “Be careful on your way back, and don’t forget what I told you.”

“I know.” Murphy Smith said.

Cecilia Glendon then got into Bluck’s car and the two left.

In the car, Bluck asked, “I heard the other day that the Brown didn’t seem to be doing so well, do you know?”

“Yes. It’s been resolved.” Cecilia Glendon said.

“Solved?” Bluck was a little surprised, “So you knew it was the Benson’s too?”

“Well …” Cecilia Glendon’s face didn’t look too good at the mention of the Benson’s, “This thing, it’s my fault.”

“You always used to take everything on yourself like this.” Bluck sighed.

“This time it’s really my fault.” Cecilia Glendon shook her head and said softly, “Master Benson wanted me to separate from Abbott Benson before he thought of this way for me to choose between the Brown and Abbott Benson.”

“So did you … break up with him?” Bluck asked.

“Well … split up.” She said it calmly.

Although it happened only yesterday, Cecilia Glendon always had the feeling that … it had been a long, long time ago.

Hearing that Cecilia Glendon had broken up with Abbott Benson, Bluck felt that he should be happy, but after seeing the pallor on Cecilia Glendon’s face, there was a faint sadness in his heart.

“If you really liked each other, you wouldn’t have split up because of all this.” Bluck said soothingly.

“Let’s talk about it.” Cecilia Glendon raised her lips and smiled, “It’s all in the past.”

She looked like she didn’t care, but what she had hidden deep in her eyes was a touch of sadness.

Bluck sighed softly in the back of his mind, Cecilia Glendon’s heart was far less relaxed than she made it sound.

*

When Abbott Benson arrived at Cecilia Glendon’s studio, the studio was full of people looking at him as if he was a rare animal.

The first to react was Bonnie: “The … you’re looking for Cecilia, right?”

Although Abbott Benson’s picture has long been removed from the Times Square big screen, Bonnie is no stranger to this Taylor face.

“Well, is she in?” Abbott Benson looked around the studio, saw no one, then asked.

“She went out and hasn’t come back yet.” Bonnie said, “Why don’t you call her if you need anything?”

Abbott Benson’s face was expressionless: “Please.” Then he turned to leave, but the moment he did so, his brow furrowed.

If he’d called Cecilia Glendon and she’d answered, he wouldn’t have had to come to her studio to find someone.

But if she hadn’t gone back to the studio, where had she gone?

Abbott Benson stood in front of the elevator with doubts in his mind and waited. A minute later, the elevator arrived and the moment the door opened, he saw Murphy Smith standing inside.

The moment the door opened, he saw Murphy Smith standing inside. When he was at the Duke Hotel, this man seemed to have been following Cecilia Glendon’s side.

“Where’s Cecilia Glendon?” Abbott Benson asked directly out loud.

“She didn’t come back.” Murphy Smith also recognized Abbott Benson, different from the previous face Bluck when the excitement, at this time he looked at Abbott Benson’s eyes and even a little cold.

The hostility was so obvious that even Abbott Benson felt it.

“Where did she go?” Abbott Benson just pretended he didn’t see the coldness on his face.

“With Master Bluck.” I don’t know if it was the thoughts in his own mind, or for some other reason, Murphy Smith’s words were extremely ambiguous.

And Abbott Benson heard these words, the expression on his face really also changed, there is a flash of anger.

He frowned: “Where is it?”