Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

He didn’t leave. …

After determining this, Cecilia Glendon’s heart was surprisingly relieved.

She walked to the living room, where the blanket from last night was still on the couch. She went over and sat down, wrapped herself in the blanket, and then just sat there looking at the reflection on the kitchen door.

This may be the last time she looks at such a figure it …

When she comes back in a year, maybe Abbott Benson and Jamie Hall’s relationship is stable too.

If you are quick, maybe the children will have it.

The original words with her forever people this moment does not belong to her, not her in the future.

Cecilia Glendon always wondered how she could love Abbott Benson so much when they didn’t even spend as much time together as she used to with Frank Brown or as much as Oswin Garcia.

But she could easily forget the first two, but notwhen it was Abbott Benson’s turn.

This doubt swirled around Cecilia Glendon’s mind and weighed her down a bit.

Just as the medicine came on, she hugged her knees and slowly fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I remember that someone came up to her in a daze and picked her up.

Cecilia Glendon’s fingers gripped his collar feebly, “Abbott Benson …?”

It’s Abbott Benson, right … taste so similar, it must be him.

“Don’t want to get well? Run outside and sleep.” Abbott Benson’s voice had a touch of sternness in it.

But Cecilia Glendon listened but inexplicably felt her heart warm and then smiled: “Abbott Benson, don’t be so nice to me.”

“Why?”

“Because of this I will not be able to leave …”

“Go?”

Abbott Benson’s pace suddenly stopped.

He looked at the not-so-conscious person in his arms, “Where are you walking to?”

Of course, he didn’t get an answer from Cecilia Glendon.

Because Cecilia Glendon fell asleep again.

Anyone else might have thought it was just her dreaming, but not to Abbott Benson’s ears.

When Debby White called him in the morning, she said she would regret it if he didn’t take care of Cecilia Glendon.

At the time he didn’t look into why Debby White said that, but now that he thinks about it again, does Debby White know something?

With this question, Abbott Benson carried back to the room to settle, came out and called Debby White’s phone.

Debby White was probably busy and took a while to answer.

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“Cecilia Glendon is leaving?” Abbott Benson asked in a deep voice.

Debby White froze visibly, “You know?”

Cecilia Glendon was talking last night about not telling Abbott Benson about this for a while, how come she’s doing it now?

“Where is she going?” Abbott Benson clenched his fist and tried to bring his emotions under control.

“Milan.” Debby White replied honestly, “She said she was going over to study for a year and would be back in a year.”

Abbott Benson did not speak for a long time, Debby White could not hear anything, and did not dare to say anything else, for fear of saying something wrong.

After a while, just when Debby White thought Abbott Benson would not speak again, another extremely faint word came from the other end: “Got it.”

Then the phone was hung up.

Debby White was a little confused and froze for a moment before trying to call Cecilia Glendon again.

But think about Cecilia Glendon must be sleeping right now, call her also can not answer, simply give up.

…

Cecilia Glendon had several dreams, disconnected and unconnected, but each one had something to do with Abbott Benson.

Either he dreamed that he had a baby with Jamie Hall or that he got married again, or to a woman who was a complete stranger to Cecilia Glendon.

And she, the whole time on the sidelines, an outsider.

Finally she woke up with a start, once she opened her eyes, it was already dark outside, the room was not lit, and only the corner of the bed was faintly made personal.

At first glance Cecilia Glendon has to admit she was shocked, but she soon recognized it as Abbott Benson.

He just sat there in the dark, not knowing what he was thinking. Cecilia Glendon couldn’t see the expression on his face, but the low aura that emanated from him made her feel as if Abbott Benson was a little different from before.

“Abbott Benson?” called out Cecilia Glendon.

The man sitting in the corner of the bed finally moved, but it was only a movement.

“Why didn’t you tell me about your trip to Milan?” He asked.

Cecilia Glendon was stunned, how did he know?

Debby White told him that?

Just thinking about it Cecilia Glendon denied it, Debby White could not have told Abbott Benson, but if she did not call, how did he know?

“It’s not a big deal.” So, when confronted with Abbott Benson’s questioning, Cecilia Glendon had only this to say.

“Not a big deal?” Abbott Benson repeated, a low laugh pressed into his voice, as if with a sneer.

Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip: “It wouldn’t have been a big deal, I didn’t have to tell you.”

I don’t know which of Cecilia Glendon’s words pierced Abbott Benson’s heart, but he suddenly stood up and walked over to Cecilia Glendon’s side, his tall body pressing down hard.

Memories of the day resurfaced inside Cecilia Glendon’s head, and she panicked Taylor a little: “Abbott Benson!

Abbott Benson did not answer her question and sealed her lips with a kiss directly in the darkness.

The kiss was not new to either of them, after all, it was only a short while ago.

But that file was a long time coming.

Cecilia Glendon was thinking that she was still sick and Abbott Benson couldn’t hold her down and force her to do it.

Unfortunately, she still underestimated Abbott Benson’s thick skin.

Cecilia Glendon got a little anxious when the clothes were ripped off her body: “Abbott Benson, you fucking animal! I’m still sick!”

“I see that you are in good spirits!” He said this as if with an element of gambling, directly grabbed her hand that struck him and lifted it above his head, and with his other hand, he quickly stripped her of her clothes.

In the darkness, Cecilia Glendon heard a very familiar crisp ringing sound.

That’s the sound of a belt buckle being undone.

The latter is somewhat logical, the two have not done it since they were separated, and their bodies quickly reacted once they touched each other.

Cecilia Glendon had been slowly recovering from her cold, but this has made her weak again.

The good thing is that Abbott Benson also knows moderation and stopped after taking her twice.

“Cecilia Glendon,” he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her very hard, the sweat on both of them fusing together, “are you mad at me for leaving?”

“No.” Cecilia Glendon didn’t move, didn’t have the strength to move to be exact, “This opportunity is important to me.”

The man holding her sighed softly at the nape of her neck, “Only going for a year?”

“Hmm.” Cecilia Glendon should have been angry, after what he’d done, but her heart was at peace.

She forbade herself to be a third party, but in the end, she ended up being the person she hated the most.

Abbott Benson, as if sensing what she was thinking, hugged her tighter and said warmly, “I told you a long time ago that you were not a third party, and Jamie Hall was slipped to me by Grandpa, but I never acknowledged her as my wife.”