Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

“What’s going on today?” Abbott Benson asked.

Cecilia Glendon froze: “Hmm? Nothing happened, why do you ask?”

Abbott Benson: “Your face doesn’t look like nothing happened.”

“Really …” Cecilia Glendon subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face.

Although she had calmed down, but Frank Brown’s appearance, what he said still set off a lot of waves in her heart.

“Let me ask you a question … what would you do if it was your ex-girlfriend who, after dumping you in the first place, suddenly came back and said she wanted to be with you and hadn’t gotten over you?” Cecilia Glendon asked him.

Abbott Benson was stunned by the question, a flash of unnaturalness on his face, averted his eyes and stopped looking at Cecilia Glendon, but still gave her an answer: “Am I sick? Let her come back to me and abandon me a second time?”

“And what if she truly still loves you?” Cecilia Glendon pressed.

Abbott Benson glanced at her: “If she can do something like that, it will happen again. If I’m not her, I don’t know what’s in her mind. I’m not her, so I can’t guess what she’s back for. In that case, why do I need her?”

Cecilia Glendon listened to his words and suddenly smiled with relief.

Abbott Benson was not wrong.

Since Frank Brown could abandon her once, there was no guarantee that there would not be a second time. He could even say divorce to his wife of two years, let alone her.

Their kind of family, together will never be blessed.

Thinking of this, Cecilia Glendon’s heart finally let go.

“Oswin Garcia came back to you?” Abbott Benson suddenly asked.

“Why did he come back to me?” Cecilia Glendon cried and laughed.

“Then why are you asking this question all of a sudden.”Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“I can’t have a sudden feeling.” Cecilia Glendon deflated, “Well, I should go back.”

The knot in her heart had been opened and it was time for her to go back and cook and catch up on her work.

“Why are you leaving? Didn’t you say you were taking me to dinner?” Abbott Benson took her hand in his.

Just like Frank Brown’s reaction, Cecilia Glendon didn’t feel the urge to shake Abbott Benson off.

“When did I say I’d buy you dinner?”

“After all the help I’ve given you, you won’t even buy me a meal?” the Benson Master raised his eyebrows.

“Okay, then what do you want to eat?” Cecilia Glendon said helplessly.

“You made it.”

Cecilia Glendon: “…”

Who can tell her, where is the Benson Master who is said to be so high and scary? Why is he now becoming like a child?

Despite being thunderstruck, Cecilia Glendon asked him what he wanted to eat and cooked it herself.

In the process of cooking, Cecilia Glendon suddenly had a thought, she and Abbott Benson so … very much like a couple.

But this thought only flashed through her mind and disappeared.

She and Abbott Benson now have no name, what kind of couple ah, the two of them, sooner or later will be separated, will not last.

The two of them will be separated sooner or later, not for long.

…

Cecilia Glendon rushed the design out before the due date and showed it to Jamie Hall, who was very happy with it, but only Jamie Hall’s size was available and not Abbott Benson’s, so she had to start making Jamie Hall’s dress for now.

“I’ll figure out the size.” Jamie Hall said this just as he was looking at the sample drawings in their studio, “I’ll get it to you as soon as I can.”

“That’s fine.” Cecilia Glendon nodded.

She did know Abbott Benson’s size, she had slept with him so many times and had touched his hands, she knew the body size by heart, it was hard not to know, but she couldn’t just tell Jamie Hall she knew.

She as a designer if also know Abbott Benson’s size, that will certainly be Jamie Hall suspicion.