Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Chapter 242 Contacting Abbott Benson



Debby White didn’t say anything about seeing Cecilia Glendon cry that day, and she figured Cecilia Glendon probably didn’t want her to know.

“I’m out the door.”

In the morning, Debby White had breakfast and left for work after talking to Cecilia Glendon.

Cecilia Glendon put the dishes away and washed them after she left, then went to her room and changed to go out.

She had said she was going to go back to the studio two days ago to check it out, but Debby White wouldn’t let her, so she just had to sneak in.

She didn’t drive, she took a taxi directly downstairs and went straight to the studio.

When she got outside the studio, she felt something was wrong before she even entered.

Every time I walked to the door I could hear the phone ringing, or else the sound of someone talking, how come today there is no sound at all, like not opening the door.

Cecilia Glendon frowned gently and pursed the corners of her lips before walking in.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon?”

Luna Miller was playing with the swivel chair under her butt when she saw a familiar figure walk in just as she turned to the door, and she jumped up from her chair in excitement: “Sister Cecilia Glendon, you’re back!”

“Cecilia .” Bonnie, who was drawing a design, heard the voice and looked up, slightly surprised, “You’re back.”

“Well, come back.” Cecilia Glendon nodded.

Luna Miller was busy pulling Cecilia Glendon to a chair and sitting down, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, you’re still hurt, aren’t you?”

“Good almost.”

“You’re really, you didn’t even call to tell us you were back today, so that we could be prepared.” Bonnie looked at the studio and smiled a little reluctantly.

Cecilia Glendon smiled before sinking a breath and saying, “Say, what’s wrong?”

She walked in and found something wrong inside, although this incident led to a decline in business, but not so much that the studio did not have a single single, right?

When she came in, she only saw Bonnie drawing designs while everyone else was doing nothing.

Bonnie saw that Cecilia Glendon has seen, so simply do not hide from her: “I do not know if someone is behind the plot, this time the studio has not a single volume.”

“None of them?” Cecilia Glendon frowned slightly at the tip of her brow and glanced at Murphy Smith.

The latter rubbed his head a bit and said, “When I spoke to Sister Cecilia Glendon at the hospital earlier, there were still some clients’.”

In other words, during the time she was recuperating, the studio’s clients, all of them, ran away.

If only a part of the run is okay to say, no matter what happens, it is not all customers collectively cancel the contract.

So Bonnie’s guess, was right.

Cecilia Glendon sighed somewhat helplessly, “I’m sorry everyone, it’s because I dragged you all down.”

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, you mustn’t say that, there’s no such thing as a streak.” Luna Miller said.

“It’s not a streak.” Susan said with conviction.

“I’ve contacted my teacher and he’ll help figure out what to do.” Demon said.

“So yeah, you mustn’t feel stressed, we have us in the studio, you take care of yourself.” Bonnie picked up.

Listening to their words of comfort, Cecilia Glendon’s heart was a little sour and a little warm: “Thank you.”

“But this matter also has to be resolved as soon as possible, or the studio …” Bonnie said here paused, wanting to say something.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, don’t worry, I will never leave the studio!” Luna Miller gave a quick vote of confidence.

“Me too.” Susan gritted her teeth.

She is not a professional designer and her main task is to protect Cecilia Glendon, but now, she really wants to follow Cecilia Glendon and make the studio up again.

“And me.” Murphy Smith also said, “We will definitely not leave as long as Sister Cecilia Glendon needs us.”

Demon looked at them and smiled, “These kids, huh?”

“Don’t be an old man here.” Bonnie twisted his arm, “You’re not allowed to leave either.”

“If you’re here, where else am I going to go.” Demon chuckled.

“Get out.” Bonnie said.

“All right, stop it.” Cecilia Glendon was still in a somewhat sullen mood, but at this time to see them this one and one, the mood suddenly soothed a lot, “I’m going to go to the master, see what he has to do.”

“I’ll go with you.” Bonnie said.

She was a little worried about Cecilia Glendon’s health.

“No need.” Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “Susan will just go with me.”

Susan?

Susan, who was suddenly named, froze for a moment and looked at Cecilia Glendon with some confusion.

“No?” Cecilia Glendon asked her with a smirk.

Susan hurriedly shook her head, “Of course not.”

Of course she would love to accompany Cecilia Glendon, but what she doesn’t understand is why Cecilia Glendon would ask her to do so.

This is the kind of thing where Bonnie would probably be better off.

“Let’s go then.” Cecilia Glendon said as she stood up from her chair and picked up her bag, “You guys keep busy, we’ll go first.”

“Be careful on the road.” Bonnie admonished.

“Got it.” Cecilia Glendon waved and then walked away with Susan in tow.

“Is there really a way?” Luna Miller asked Bonnie with uncertainty only after the two of them had disappeared.

“Maybe there is.” Bonnie hugged her arms and the smile on her face fell apart.

Below, Cecilia Glendon stood on the curb and reached for a cab.

When the two of them got in the car, Susan was obviously a bit restrained.

Cecilia Glendon did not initiate a conversation, the window was open and the wind was blowing quietly.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon …” In the end, it was Susan who took the initiative to open her mouth, the car was so quiet that the air seemed to flow with a suffocating breath, leaving her a little breathless.

“What?” Cecilia Glendon looked at her.

“Do you … have something to say to me?” Susan asked.

Cecilia Glendon couldn’t help but laugh: “Why would you think that?”

Susan touched her head: “Just think … Cecilia Glendon sister you have something to say to me, so that’s why you called me out, right?”

Cecilia Glendon said, “There is indeed something I want to say to you.”

Susan immediately made a serious face: “Sister Cecilia Glendon you say.”

“Are you still in touch with … Abbott Benson?” Cecilia Glendon took a deep breath before asking the question.

“Mr. Benson?” Susan froze for a moment, then shook her head, “No.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“And you’re not in touch?” Cecilia Glendon frowned.

She thought Susan was still in touch with Abbott Benson.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, do you have something for Mr. Benson?” Susan asked tentatively.

She doesn’t pay much attention to these things, but she also learned about Abbott Benson’s marriage to Jamie Hall from Luna Miller some time ago.

“It’s okay …,” Cecilia Glendon looked a little gloomy as she shook her head.

“Actually,… I can also take the initiative to contact Mr. Benson.” Susan could not bear to see Cecilia Glendon like this, thought about it and said so.

“Really?” Cecilia Glendon’s eyes lit up, “Can you get in touch with him?”

She had tried calling Abbott Benson’s number, but it was disconnected and she couldn’t reach him at all.


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