Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Cecilia Glendon was so shocked by his move that she blushed. She was scrambling to push Abbott Benson away from her, while trying to watch out for the camera behind him, and she was sweating with fear!

“Abbott Benson, this is an elevator, don’t you mess around!”

“Tell me, why are you avoiding me?” Cecilia Glendon’s words Abbott Benson did not hear, continue to approach, looking at the two noses about to touch!

Cecilia Glendon could not break free from Abbott Benson’s hands, just when the elevator stopped and the doors slowly opened, she hurriedly found an opportunity to hit Abbott Benson’s legs with a high lift.

The expression on Abbott Benson’s face suddenly stiffened, and even the hands holding Cecilia Glendon could not help but let go.

Cecilia Glendon took the opportunity to push Abbott Benson out of the way and ran out of the elevator. Before Abbott Benson could come after her, she took out her keys and opened the door.

She leaned against the door and gasped for air, her face a strange red.

Abbott Benson’s actions just now made her ashamed and angry, ashamed because she actually had a heartbeat reaction when Abbott Benson was close, and angry because she so desperately wanted to clear her relationship with Abbott Benson, but he kept flirting with her from time to time, flirting with her heartbeat like a beat and then something or someone else would always appear to make her understand The first time or two is enough.

This kind of thing is enough once or twice, if it comes every day, who can stand it?

Cecilia Glendon slapped her face several times to suppress the heat.

Just as she was about to change her shoes and go in, she thought she heard Helen Benson’s voice, and her breathing lightened involuntarily before she leaned over the cat’s eye to look out.

Abbott Benson stepped out of the elevator with stiff movements and was about to knock on Cecilia Glendon’s door to settle the score when Helen Benson opened the door to her room.

“Brother, what are you doing?” Helen Benson stood in the house and looked at Abbott Benson curiously, “What’s wrong with you? Why are you walking in such a strange posture?”

“Cut the crap!” Abbott Benson turned blue, gritted his teeth and said to Helen Benson, then turned his head to look in the direction of Cecilia Glendon.

As he looked over, Cecilia Glendon subconsciously wanted to hide, but thought she was now at home, unless Abbott Benson had a penetrating eye, it was impossible to see her.

But Cecilia Glendon’s kick was not light, she was in a hurry and did not control the force, kicked Abbott Benson even walking problems.

As she watched him walk slowly home, Cecilia Glendon felt a little guilty, but when she thought of what Abbott Benson had done to her in the elevator, that guilt disappeared in an instant.

He had asked for it.

Cecilia Glendon grunted and turned around to walk inside.

…

As a result of kicking Abbott Benson yesterday, Cecilia Glendon felt she had to keep her tail between her legs for a while, in case she was caught by Abbott Benson, which was no small feat.

In the morning, Cecilia Glendon left the house an hour early and gingerly, thinking she had definitely avoided Abbott Benson, but as soon as she got out of the elevator and headed for her car, she saw Abbott Benson leaning against her car.

He was fully dressed, as if he was waiting for her.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Cecilia Glendon thought she was mistaken for a moment when she saw him. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Abbott Benson with some surprise: “What are you … doing here?”

“Why can’t I be here?” Abbott Benson stood up straight, with a smirk on his face, “You’re not very bold, hide what ah.”

Cecilia Glendon: “Well, I can explain what happened yesterday.”

“Say.” Abbott Benson hugged his arms and looked at her as if he was really waiting for her answer.

Cecilia Glendon was looking for a way to say something, and suddenly Abbott Benson was so unconventional, she was frozen in place, and after a while, she said with a strained neck: “Tell me straight, what do you want?”

“Tell me why you’re avoiding me?” Abbott Benson asked, “Hate me?”

“Yes, I hate you!” Cecilia Glendon said.

“Why?”

“You need a reason to hate someone?” Cecilia Glendon glared, “You’re not a RMB, and you expect everyone to love you?”

Abbott Benson took a deep breath, as if suppressing anger, “I thought I had made it clear enough that you understood my feelings.”

Cecilia Glendon didn’t expect him to say that suddenly and was stunned for a moment before saying, “I don’t like you.”

“If you don’t like me why are you avoiding me?” Abbott Benson stepped forward and closed the distance between her and his tone was a bit aggressive, “If you don’t like me, why are you having sex with me?”

“That’s what you forced me to do!” Cecilia Glendon’s ears reddened quietly, but her face was still serious, “Abbott Benson, apart from the first time I volunteered, which of the subsequent times was I willing?”

Abbott Benson’s face changed slightly, a flash of anger rose between his eyebrows, his fists clenched, his eyes fixed on Cecilia Glendon.

Cecilia Glendon felt the pressure multiply under such a gaze, making her a little afraid to look Abbott Benson in the eyes.

“Hello there!”

Just when Cecilia Glendon was about to be unable to bear his pressure, he spat out so coldly.

After dropping these words, Abbott Benson turned around with a cold face and walked to his car, opened the door and sat in it, and quickly started to leave.

Cecilia Glendon stood there, watching Abbott Benson’s car disappear into the garage exit.

She had succeeded in making Abbott Benson angry, which should have made her happy, but how could she … not be happy at all?

Instead, there was some sadness …

Cecilia Glendon let out a long breath and pressed her heart before slowly getting into her car.

…

Debby White said she was looking at a house close to her house, and she could go there if she had time.

In fact, Cecilia Glendon’s thoughts of moving out had been dissipated over the past few days, but this morning’s events had rekindled her thoughts.

“Why don’t you go see it after work and I’ll go with you?” Debby White said.

“Okay.” Cecilia Glendon did not refuse, it just so happened that she also had something to say to Debby White.

After the appointment, Cecilia Glendon put all her thoughts on the design, but today, for some reason, she had no inspiration at all, and after tearing up a lot of paper, she threw the pen away with some irritation, leaned back in her chair, and closed her eyes.

Hedy Clark poured her a glass of water and came in: “Sister Cecilia Glendon, are you not feeling well?”

“Well …” Cecilia Glendon did not open her eyes, lazily responded.

“If you’re not feeling well, take a break.” Hedy Clark said, “I’ll just meet Miss Mick over there.”

Speaking of Miss Mick, Cecilia Glendon’s eyebrows twitched.

The Miss Mick, whose full name was Nina Mick, had also recently placed an order for a custom-made dress for a birthday party.

But Cecilia Glendon knew that this Nina Mick, came with bad intentions.