Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Chapter 195 – Hangover



“I’ll try.” Cecilia Glendon said with a smile.

Although she was a little uncomfortable thinking about the unexplained ambiguity between Sunny Lee and Abbott Benson, it was indeed because of Sunny Lee that the studio gradually started to come back to life this time.

She is also a commoner in front of interests.

“I’ll go first then.” Sunny Lee glanced at the car that stopped not far away, it was her assistant coming to pick her up, “Let’s meet again sometime.”

“Good.” Cecilia Glendon nodded.

Sunny Lee walked towards her assistant, but stopped after two steps, looked at Cecilia Glendon with a meaningful smile, and then walked away in Cecilia Glendon’s bewildered confusion.

Just as Cecilia Glendon was still unsure, Abbott Benson’s voice came from behind her.

“Where do you live now?”

At the sound of this voice, Cecilia Glendon reflexively shivered slightly, then turned her head, Abbott Benson had somehow come up behind her.

“Debby White’s house.” Cecilia Glendon replied.

“Not going back over there?” He asked again.

Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “Already appointing an agent to sell the house.” She really is already appointing an agent, but she’s just been so busy lately that she hasn’t paid much attention to that aspect.

It was Abbott Benson who heard she was buying a house and furrowed his brow: “Where are you moving to?”

“Didn’t think about it.” He asked, and Cecilia Glendon answered, but in a quiet tone, as if the two were strangers to each other.

She saw the way Abbott Benson still wanted to speak, and interrupted with a direct voice: “I have something to do, I have to go back.”

She said she took out her car keys directly and unlocked it, then walked to her car and opened the door.

Abbott Benson watched her get into the car without saying a word.

Cecilia Glendon ignored him, started the car and left.

But after the car drove out for a while, she realized that she seemed to have been following a car behind her, the car also looked very familiar …

Cecilia Glendon saw the car’s license plate in the rearview mirror, and a heart suddenly became heavy.

Abbott Benson … What does he want to do?

Cecilia Glendon did not stop, she was afraid that her hard-won determination would all go down the drain the moment she met Abbott Benson.

So she just drove all the way down to Debby White’s house, and when she pulled into the garage, Abbott Benson, who had been following her, was finally pulled over to the curb.

What he was following her for Cecilia Glendon didn’t know, and she didn’t want to know.

But her otherwise calm heart was still stirred by Abbott Benson’s behavior.

When she arrived home, Debby White had not yet returned. On the table was the wine that Debby White had brought back yesterday and had not yet had time to open, so Cecilia Glendon opened it directly and then walked to the window with her glass.

Greenwich’s night scenery is notoriously beautiful, a very tasteful beauty that will mesmerize you with just one look.

Cecilia Glendon looked at the night scene, unaware that she had almost finished the whole bottle of wine, and just as she was leaning on the balcony in a dizzy state of mind, there was a movement from the foyer, probably Debby White had returned.

She sounded like she was on the phone with someone, and her tone was not very nice.

“I’ll see what I can do, Mom, can you not push me?”

Cecilia Glendon was gently stunned, I think it was Debby White’s mom who called again to urge her to find a date.

Debby White, although on the surface she looks like a well-known single female lawyer, has many suitors.

But the reality is that Debby White herself has seen too many clients who come to divorce, all kinds of strange reasons can be in court to divorce, so also indirectly let Debby White have the idea of fear of marriage.

“I just got home, so I’m hanging up.” Debby White finally seemed to not want to listen to her mother’s nagging anymore and hung up the phone with an excuse.

There were no lights on in the living room, so she didn’t see Cecilia Glendon.

And Cecilia Glendon was about to speak when she suddenly heard a sigh from Debby White, a sigh that was mixed with a hundred helplessness.

Cecilia Glendon hesitated for a moment and voiced, “Debby White.”

“I’ll go!” Debby White was instantly taken aback, and the next second raised her hand to turn on the light, lighting up the living room and illuminating the look on both of their faces.

Debby White had just spoken to her mother on the phone, and her voice sounded little changed, but her eyes were red.

And Cecilia Glendon it … she almost drank a whole bottle of red wine, at the moment the cheeks flushed, but more red, but with Debby White the same circles under the eyes.

“You’re home, why don’t you turn on the light?” Debby White raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes and raised her lips in a faint smile as if to hide it somewhat.

“Thinking about things.” She raised the glass of wine in her hand, “A drink?”

“I’ll get the cups.” Debby White put her bag down and turned to get the cups.

Drinking is not a good idea, but for Cecilia Glendon and Debby White, the best solution to their sorrows is to drink.

So this night, the two opened all the wine in the house, and later Debby White drank so much that if Cecilia Glendon hadn’t stopped her, she could have drunk all the cooking wine in the house.

The result of the hangover was that Cecilia Glendon almost had a car accident on her way to the studio with a headache the next day, but luckily she made it to the studio without a hitch.

As soon as she entered the office, Bonnie was surprised and asked, “Are you sick? Why does your face look so pale?”

Cecilia Glendon’s face can be described as a little bloodless, the eyes are deeply sunken, the whole person looks breathless.

“Slept late yesterday.” Cecilia Glendon said in a hoarse voice, then sat down in her seat and raised her hand to massage her temples.

The headache was so unbearable that I didn’t even want to talk.

Bonnie, as if she could see her discomfort, asked again, “Been drinking?”

“Drank a little.” Cecilia Glendon said.

“I knew it.” Bonnie was a little helpless and said nothing more, turning around and heading for the pantry.

After a moment, she walked in with Cecilia Glendon’s glass of water, “Here.”

Cecilia Glendon took it and brought it to her nose for a sniff: “Honey water?”

“Drink up, look at your headache, how can you still work.” Bonnie said, “If you still feel bad, go to the office and rest for a while, don’t force it.”

“Thanks.” Cecilia Glendon raised her lips in a smile.

Bonnie didn’t say anything and went back to her place.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Cecilia Glendon took a half sip from her glass while opening the web page of her computer.

Because her enough low-key, so now online news about her is not so many people scold, people are more concerned about the things between the three of them.

Just no one has come out to explain, even if the netizens have a big brain, they can no longer brainstorm.

Cecilia Glendon browsed the page and then exited. She can’t let these opinions upset her rhythm now, she has to focus on the next competition.

The race is on the 3rd of next month, and Helen Benson will be back on the 1st, two days before the race.

She texted Cecilia Glendon when she left, and Cecilia Glendon estimated her arrival time and asked if she wanted to pick it up herself.

Of course Helen Benson wanted her to pick it up, but Cecilia Glendon remembered on the way there that she forgot to ask Helen Benson if Abbott Benson was going to pick it up too.


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