Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

It’s hard to say how Helen Benson is doing with Bluck.

Helen Benson wasn’t sure if she and Bluck were making progress or not.

“It’s not easy to say.” Helen Benson leaned back on the couch and sighed somewhat helplessly, “I feel like he still treats me like a child.”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Cecilia Glendon smiles softly, noncommittal.

This Helen Benson, no matter who sees her, will feel like a child, right?

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, do you also think that I have no chance with the master.” Helen Benson saw the smile on Cecilia Glendon’s face and frowned gently.

“No.” Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “You’re a person who has a purpose and will have an idea of what you want to do, no matter what you do, so I trust you.”

Helen Benson bristled, “Let’s hope.”

“Well, I’m going to take a shower and get ready to rest, I have to be at the competition venue first thing in the morning.” Cecilia Glendon stood up from the couch, yawned and headed for her room.

She has been busy with the competition these days have not rested well, this last night, she naturally want to refresh.

Helen Benson also knew how much she valued this kind of competition, and didn’t bother her, after she went in the shower and watched the TV series on her own with her computer.

This night Cecilia Glendon went to bed early and actually did not sleep much, she lay in Debby White’s bed and Helen Benson slept in her room.

Cecilia Glendon is filled with thoughts of Abbott Benson, who is not sure if his wounds are completely healed, and it’s always rainy lately, which is not good for his wounds.

This thought, Cecilia Glendon will be thinking into the latter part of the night to see that it is already 3:00 a. m., she forced herself to dismiss all the distractions in her head, and then close her eyes to sleep.

The next morning at seven o’clock, she woke up with a pair of panda eyes, and as soon as she left the house, she saw Helen Benson already up, waving a pan in her hand and making breakfast, and when she heard her come out, she turned her head to look at her.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, you’re awake, go wash up and come to breakfast.”

Cecilia Glendon looked at her in amazement, “You can still cook?”

Helen Benson is a little embarrassed: “It’s still okay to make a breakfast, but not anything else.”

She, like Montague Scott, can only cook simple things, and she’ll be scared immediately if she has to cook a big table like Cecilia Glendon and Abbott Benson.

“I’ll go wash up, then.” Cecilia Glendon laughed, “Tough break.”

“Go on.” Helen Benson was oddly embarrassed by her thanks.

Cecilia Glendon went back to her room to wash up and change, and by the time she was done again it was almost 7:30.

The two had a quiet breakfast and left the house. Cecilia Glendon drove the car all the way towards the studio, the race was held at 10am and there was still plenty of time.

Helen Benson had been sitting in the passenger seat with her cell phone on the phone and after a while she muttered under her breath, “Weird …”

“What’s wrong?” Cecilia Glendon asked with a twist of her head.

“My brother hasn’t been answering his phone.” Helen Benson put the phone down and frowned, “What the hell is he up to? Not even answering his phone.”

Hearing this, Cecilia Glendon’s heart seized slightly.

Abbott Benson … Something couldn’t have happened to him, could it?

Thinking about it, Cecilia Glendon found her easily calmed mind in turmoil again. She thought for a moment and said to Helen Benson, “Is there a phone number for Assistant Gary?”

“Assistant Gary?” froze Helen Benson, “Who’s that?”

“That’s the secretary your brother has with him.” Cecilia Glendon said, “He must have gone on a business trip with Abbott Benson, and a call to his phone should get you to your brother.”

Helen Benson said, “So that’s right, but I don’t have his number, Sister Cecilia Glendon, do you?”

Cecilia Glendon also shook her head, “I didn’t.”

Although she had met Assistant Gary a few times, she really didn’t leave Assistant Gary’s phone number.

Just when she was anxious in her heart, another person’s face suddenly crossed her mind.

Moses Walker.

Moses Walker and Abbott Benson are partners, so there must be a phone call from Assistant Gary, right?

With this in mind, Cecilia Glendon didn’t delay for a moment, and ignoring the fact that she was driving, she took out her phone and flipped to Moses Walker’s number.

“Yo, what are you doing calling me so early?” When the call was answered, Moses Walker’s immodest tone rang out again.

Cecilia Glendon wrinkles her brow, “Have you heard from Abbott Benson?”

“Abbott Benson?” froze Moses Walker, “What happened to him?”

“He was away on business yesterday in August City, and his sister was looking for him and couldn’t get through on the phone.” Cecilia Glendon found an impeccable excuse.

Moses Walker was silent for a moment: “I’ll make a call and ask.”

“Good. Please make sure to give me a call back if you hear anything.” Cecilia Glendon was a little anxious, but she knew there was no rush in this matter.

“OK.” Moses Walker answered in one breath, and then hung up the phone.

“Well, does Sister Cecilia Glendon’s friend have an idea?” Helen Benson asked hurriedly as she watched Cecilia Glendon hang up the phone.

“Maybe there is.” Cecilia Glendon nodded, Moses Walker’s reputation was no secret, and if he couldn’t handle a call as simple as that, he had no face in Greenwich.

All they have to do now is wait quietly for Moses Walker’s call.

Cecilia Glendon pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the heart has been worried bad.

Moses Walker’s call was delayed, seeing as the studio was almost here, and when she got to the studio she didn’t have as much time to think about Abbott Benson ah.

Just as Cecilia Glendon was getting anxious, a call back from Moses Walker finally arrived.

“His cell phone never answered, I called Assistant Gary’s again, and from the tone of Assistant Gary’s voice, they were in a meeting, so they didn’t answer.” Moses Walker said in a calm voice.

Cecilia Glendon, however, was not so convinced by this explanation: “Just in a meeting?”

Helen Benson had called Abbott Benson so many times that he couldn’t have deliberately not answered her for a meeting, knowing full well that he would only make Helen Benson worry if he didn’t answer.

So, Abbott Benson is definitely not not answering his phone, but something is wrong!

Once she figured this out, Cecilia Glendon’s hands began to tremble.

“Of course, what else would it be.” Moses Walker said.

“Moses Walker, you’re lying.” But Cecilia Glendon came right out with this, “I know Abbott Benson better than you do, and there’s no way he wouldn’t answer Helen Benson’s phone for a meeting.”

Moses Walker’s voice lurched, not speaking.

“Tell me, what happened to him?” Cecilia Glendon didn’t have that much time to play guessing games with him.

“He’s … not very good right now.” Ryoko, Moses Walker only helplessly said, “He won’t let me tell you.”

Hearing this, Cecilia Glendon stepped on the gas pedal so hard that she almost crashed into the previous car. Only after hearing Helen Benson’s alarming voice in her ears did she abruptly come back to her senses and slowly let off the gas pedal.

“What’s going on?” Cecilia Glendon gulped, her face a little hard.

“Assistant Gary didn’t say on the phone, but from what he said, Abbott Benson has been in the hotel since yesterday and hasn’t left the house.” Moses Walker sighed.