Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

His sudden approach made Cecilia Glendon unavoidable, and finally could only hastily raise her hands against his chest, forcefully pushing the two away from each other.

But in fact, just when Cecilia Glendon thought he was going to do something, he just stood in front of her, looked at her hands propped up against his, and silently hooked his lips into a smile that was cold and even a little cruel: “What did you think I was going to do?”

Hmm?

Cecilia Glendon froze, and only after she saw the glint of mockery in his eyes did her heart stutter softly.

Abbott Benson … is just testing her.

He wanted to know how far away she was from him in her heart, but now it was clear.

Before Cecilia Glendon could react Abbott Benson had already taken a step back and pulled away from each other.

He came suddenly, and left very quickly, without a trace of hesitation, for no reason, Cecilia Glendon’s heart chamber quietly stalled.

Abbott Benson didn’t stay long in the kitchen, he left after the test, behaving really as he said, but just to test.

After he left, Helen Benson couldn’t wait to scurry out of the bedroom.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, what did you just say to my brother?”

“It’s nothing.” Cecilia Glendon lowered her eyes, not letting Helen Benson see the look in her eyes, and simply handed Helen Benson the chicken she had taken out earlier again, “Put it back in the fridge for me.”

Helen Benson looked at it and was a little confused, “Why? Don’t you make this dish anymore?”

Cecilia Glendon shakes her head in disbelief.

She originally wanted to make it for Abbott Benson, but the sudden approach of Abbott Benson just now made her smell a hint of blood on him.

She almost forgot that Abbott Benson had been in a car accident not long before now, his injuries must not have healed completely, and his body is injured must not eat heavy things.

Of course, Cecilia Glendon did not tell Helen Benson this.

At dinner time, Abbott Benson came out of the room, he changed his clothes, more home, dark clothing, more set off his fair complexion.

Helen Benson did not notice anything wrong, but Cecilia Glendon looked twice.

It should be the previous clothes stained with blood … Cecilia Glendon thought so.

Cecilia Glendon has never been much of a talker, and today Helen Benson was exceptionally quiet, resulting in a meal where no one spoke a word.

Helen Benson is trying to figure out how to get Abbott Benson to make up with Cecilia Glendon, while Cecilia Glendon is thinking about leaving after dinner herself, and she finds it hard to stay here for one more second.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

And what about Abbott Benson?

He looked as if nothing was on his mind, eating quietly. Several times Helen Benson looked at him with the intention of saying something, and when she touched the expression on his face, she could only swallow what she wanted to say.

The meal had to end, and when it did, Helen Benson volunteered to do the dishes, sending Abbott Benson and Cecilia Glendon off to the living room in style.

Helen Benson also closed the kitchen door so that the two of them could talk properly.

“It’s time for me to go back.” Cecilia Glendon glanced at her wrist; it was late.

Abbott Benson was about to sit down when he heard this and changed his mind and said, “I’ll give you a ride.”

“No need.” Cecilia Glendon refused, “I know this road well.”

“Walk you downstairs.” Abbott Benson insisted.

Cecilia Glendon had no choice but to nod her head in response.

She spoke to Helen Benson in the kitchen as she put on her shoes and walked out, then closed the door without waiting for an answer and turned to walk into the elevator.

Cecilia Glendon and Abbott Benson were the only two people in the elevator, and she tilted her head to see the number of floors that kept dropping.

“I’ll be traveling tomorrow, for ten days.” Abbott Benson suddenly spoke up.

Cecilia Glendon froze and slowly turned her head to look at him, only to find him looking at her as well: “… Oh.”

She was originally going to ask, “Is it okay to fly since you still have injuries to your body?

But once she thought about her relationship with Abbott Benson, it didn’t seem appropriate for her to ask the question.

“Going by high speed train.” Even though she didn’t ask, Abbott Benson seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, “So it will take a little longer.”

“I see.” Cecilia Glendon unconsciously sighed in relief, “If it’s Helen Benson you’re worried about, then you can rest assured that I can stay with her when I’m okay.”

Abbott Benson moved his lips, a ‘I am worried about you’, in the end did not say the words.

“Thanks.” That was all he could say in a raw voice.

“Helen Benson is a friend of mine, as it should be.” Cecilia Glendon responded, “I’m off, you go back too.”

While the two were talking, the elevator had stopped, and as soon as the doors opened Cecilia Glendon stepped out, not giving Abbott Benson a chance to speak.

Abbott Benson watched her hastily departing back in the elevator and did not chase her out, only frowned with one brow, somewhat pensive.

…

The October weather in Greenwich is very unpredictable. Cecilia Glendon remembered that it was sunny before she came back, and now she drove away from Abbott Benson’s place for a short while and it was raining outside.

It started out as a light rain, but soon became a downpour, with the wipers waving in front of her eyes, and Cecilia Glendon’s heart was in a panic.

Her cell phone rang in her bag, but she didn’t answer it. In a situation like this, she was also afraid she would get into a car accident because she answered the phone.

She drove carefully back to Debby White’s house and parked the car to get down before she fished her phone out of her bag and then saw that it showed a missed call from Helen Benson.

I think it was to ask if she arrived home safely.

Cecilia Glendon sent a text message straight back that she had arrived home, then shoved her phone back into her bag.

She thought Debby White hadn’t come back yet, but when she took out the key and opened the door, she found that Debby White had already returned and was sitting in the living room with the TV on, but her attention was obviously not on the TV because the movement of Cecilia Glendon’s return didn’t even make her react.

“Debby White?” called out Cecilia Glendon.

Debby White just looked up as if she had snapped back to her senses: “You’re back … Did you eat ah? I’ll make it for you.”

“I’ve eaten.” Cecilia Glendon said, “What about you, did you eat?”

Debby White shakes her head, “Nope …”

She looked like she’d been back a long time, but hadn’t eaten yet. Cecilia Glendon frowned and went to sit next to her, “Is something wrong?”

Debby White seems to be not want to say, but after a while, still said: “Old home they began to rain yesterday, my mother went out accidentally fell into the hospital, just called to tell me.”

“Want to go back and check it out?” Cecilia Glendon understood that it was worried, right?

But when Debby White heard that, she shook her head, “No going back.”

Cecilia Glendon was stunned: “Why?”

Debby White covered her face in some distress: “You know, I’m sure I’ll be forced to marry by Mom if I go back.”

That’s why Debby White didn’t go back for so many years, she was just afraid she would be mentioned by her parents about getting married.