Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Abbott Benson this action to Cecilia Glendon shocked, she reflexively tried to push him away, but his hands tightened, and in the end, even hugged Cecilia Glendon some breathless.

“Abbott Benson!” called out Cecilia Glendon, “What are you doing?”

It’s a good thing there’s no one else in the studio right now, because if someone saw Cecilia Glendon, she’d have ten mouths to feed.

“Let me hold you …,” Abbott Benson’s low voice rang in Cecilia Glendon’s ear with a faint rasp.

Somehow, Cecilia Glendon’s heart suddenly softened, she stopped moving, and her hands were only weakly holding on to his sides.

Cecilia Glendon has been back for a long time, and they’ve met a few times, but Abbott Benson hasn’t had the chance to give her such a good hug.

Now even just holding her like this, Abbott Benson also feels very satisfied with his heart.

I don’t know how long to hug, Cecilia Glendon maintain the position of tilting the neck are sore, see Abbott Benson is still not moving, Cecilia Glendon can not help but pat his shoulder: “Hey, you hug enough? If you’ve had enough, let go of me!”

This person, even addicted to hugging?

“Not enough hugs.” Abbott Benson’s muffled voice rang out, “Hold it a little longer.”

Cecilia Glendon rolled her eyes, which could really be what he wanted.

She touched his waist with both hands and squeezed the soft flesh of his waist to make a strong twist.

Even Abbott Benson couldn’t help but hiss in pain this time.

“What are you doing?” He let go of Cecilia Glendon, the tips of his eyebrows frowning slightly, but his hands didn’t let go of Cecilia Glendon’s shoulders.

“Let go.” Cecilia Glendon slapped his hand away from her with a disgusted look, “Are you still measuring or not? Get out if you don’t, and don’t interrupt my work.”

Cecilia Glendon remembered in her head only five years ago Abbott Benson’s size, a person even if the body is well maintained, after five years there are always some differences, so Cecilia Glendon had to measure.

“Measure it.” Abbott Benson took a step back, hands reTaylor open, expression serious.

Cecilia Glendon took the soft ruler and stood slightly on tiptoe to measure it, but this time he didn’t mess up, Cecilia Glendon quickly measured it, and after she wrote down the last number in her book, she threw the soft ruler away and then went back to her chair: “Okay, you can go now.”

“Have you eaten yet?” Abbott Benson asked this instead of leaving.

Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “No.”

I’ve been busy catching up on work after work, so I don’t have time to eat.

“Go.” Abbott Benson grabbed her wrist, threw the pen out of her hand, and pulled her out by the arm without a word, “Let’s eat.”

“What? Eh, let go of me first!” Cecilia Glendon didn’t even react before Abbott Benson grabbed her and headed outside, she scrambled to grab her bag and phone, “What are you mad about?”

“Aren’t you hungry?” Abbott Benson asked her back as he walked away.

“… have a little.” Cecilia Glendon is indeed a little hungry, before the busy work pressed not to remember not yet eaten this thing, this time by Abbott Benson mentioned she felt her stomach has been empty.

“What do you want to eat?” Abbott Benson asked.

“Whatever.” At this point, Cecilia Glendon didn’t want to argue anything with Abbott Benson, hungry and with little energy to talk.

“I saw a restaurant next door when I was coming up earlier, so let’s go there and eat.” Abbott Benson said.

“Hmm.” Cecilia Glendon nodded.

As they spoke the two had left the studio and Cecilia Glendon went to lock the door behind her.

Abbott Benson went to press the elevator, and when Cecilia Glendon locked the door and came to the elevator, the two got into the elevator one after the other.

In the elevator, Cecilia Glendon took a look at Abbott Benson, which revealed a tired look enveloping his face, with a greenish tinge under his eyes, which looked like he hadn’t slept well.

“Didn’t you go back to Greenwich?” Cecilia Glendon looked for words.

“Got back from taking care of business.” Abbott Benson looked at her, “How did you know I was back in Greenwich?”

Cecilia Glendon skimmed her lips, with Debby White, a gossip, she could not know it.

“Debby White told me that.”

“Then you know what I’m going back to do, too.” Abbott Benson snapped.

“… hmm.” Cecilia Glendon nodded, not daring to look at Abbott Benson.

“Jamie Hall has agreed to it.” Abbott Benson said.

“Agreed?” Cecilia Glendon was surprised and couldn’t help but look at Abbott Benson, only to see him with his head slightly tilted, one hand in his pants pocket and a slight frown at the tip of his brow, as if he was worried about something.

“What are you doing with that look on your face when she’s agreed to it?” Cecilia Glendon thought he was upset in his mind that Jamie Hall had agreed to the divorce and said with a faint sneer.

“Grandpa has the marriage license.” Abbott Benson glanced at her with a what’s-your-face look.

Cecilia Glendon averts her gaze and pretends to look away.

The idea that Abbott Benson was losing sleep because he couldn’t get a marriage license popped into Cecilia Glendon’s mind and she looked at Abbott Benson again.

“Are you divorcing Jamie Hall to keep your grandfather’s plan from going through?” Cecilia Glendon asked him.

“Half.” Abbott Benson said.

In other words, half of it is because of this reason.

Not all of it, but it did clear Cecilia Glendon’s mind a little.

At least Abbott Benson is working on it, although it doesn’t seem to be working so far.

Benson senior certainly will not hand over the marriage license, no marriage license even Abbott Benson can not do anything.

“You don’t have to help with this.” Cecilia Glendon withdrew her gaze, “I have an idea.”

“What do you have up your sleeve?” He sounded puzzled.

“You don’t care what the solution is, just don’t worry about it anyway.” Cecilia Glendon said.

This matter now has Murphy Smith help, Abbott Benson divorce does not matter.

Abbott Benson looks at the side of Cecilia Glendon’s face and raises his eyebrows slightly.

He wanted to say something else, but the elevator had already stopped on the first floor.

Cecilia Glendon was the first to step out of the elevator, followed by Abbott Benson.

That restaurant is right next to the studio, very close, just a few minutes away.

Cecilia Glendon was still thinking of going back to catch up on her work after eating, so she ordered randomly. She ordered what she always eats, and when she looked up, she found Abbott Benson still browsing with the menu.

“Have you chosen yet?” Cecilia Glendon couldn’t resist urging.

Abbott Benson lifted his eyes from the menu and gave her a look, “What’s the rush?”

Cecilia Glendon: “…”

Abbott Benson looked at it again and finally confirmed, “Give me one just like hers.”

“Yes, please wait a moment.” The waiter took the menu.

Cecilia Glendon could not help but say, “If you want to eat the same as me, you should have told me earlier, and still delayed so long.”

Abbott Benson narrowed his eyes, “How reluctant are you to have dinner with me?”NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Cecilia Glendon was stunned by his question.

What, is he so anxious because he thinks Cecilia Glendon won’t have dinner with him?

Cecilia Glendon subconsciously to explain, but just Taylor mouth and thought, whatever, let him misunderstand it, anyway, she will not be less a piece of meat.

Silence fell again between the two, Cecilia Glendon quietly sipping from her glass of water, Abbott Benson just sitting in his seat watching her, his gaze stoic.

I don’t know how long it took, Cecilia Glendon was uncomfortable with his eyes, she just wanted to say can you stop staring at me, the words did not say Abbott Benson’s phone rang.