Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Cecilia Glendon didn’t expect her mother to help her, but she didn’t expect her mother to help Crystal Taylor to talk herself out of it either!

When Debby White heard about it, she was so angry that she almost burst the quilt: “I mean, is your mother out of her mind? Is this a real mother?”

“I’m totally desperate for her now.” Cecilia Glendon tilted her head and drank all the wine in her glass, “You’re all I have from now on.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be good to you.” Debby White patted her shoulder comfortingly, “In the future, if I have a mouthful of meat to eat, you will have a mouthful of soup to drink.”

Cecilia Glendon couldn’t help but laugh, “It’s not that bad.”

“It’s just for your amusement.”

“Thank you, Debby White.”

“Thank you, my ass, there’s nothing to thank.” Debby White got up from the carpet, “You drink some more and then go take a shower and sleep, I’ll go get all the evidence together and send the lawyer’s letter tomorrow.”

“Good.” Cecilia Glendon answered.

But not long after Debby White went in, a text message came in on Cecilia Glendon’s phone: [Come here.

The same familiar number, she did not change the note, but this number is in her heart, after all, she also rely on this to save her life.

Only she and Abbott Benson hadn’t been in touch since that morning, and now Abbott Benson was suddenly sending her a message …

Just when Cecilia Glendon was hesitant to go, a second text message came: [If you don’t come, you will be responsible for the consequences!

Seeing this text message Cecilia Glendon immediately threw away the quilt from the floor, cleaned up to clean up their own to say to Debby White and then went out.

Ask her why she is so obedient to Abbott Benson?

She didn’t want her day’s work to go to waste.

Cecilia Glendon took a taxi to Abbott Benson’s place. She didn’t have a key and knocked on the door for a long time.

Abbott Benson came to the door wearing a bathrobe, his hair wet and still dripping down, saw the right side of her face still red and swollen and frowned: “Why did you get hit again?”

He used the word again … making Cecilia Glendon blush a little, making it seem like she gets hit a lot.

“Who hit you again this time?” Abbott Benson asked as he closed the door and looked at her with his arms folded.

“My mom.” Cecilia Glendon changes her shoes and looks up, “Are you going to help me fight back?”

Abbott Benson: “… Go take a shower.”

Speaking of shower Cecilia Glendon then associated Abbott Benson wanted to do that, but she was really not in the mood today, “I’m a little tired today and not in the mood to do it.”

“What a waste of time.” Abbott Benson was a little upset, “If you want to go, you go!”

The bargaining failed and Cecilia Glendon didn’t say anything. Arguing with Abbott Benson was of little consequence and she went upstairs to take a shower.

And for the morning’s events they both did not mention again, not something happy, not to mention.

After the shower Cecilia Glendon lay down on the bed, there were some brand new nightgowns in the cupboard, and she put one on at random.

Abbott Benson came into the room and saw her lying on the bed like a salted fish, hearing him come in she didn’t even look at the same.

This woman …

Cecilia Glendon is always setting new limits for him, whether it’s the day at the hotel, yesterday or this morning.

He never fucked the same woman twice, only this Cecilia Glendon, he could not hold back again and again, her body seemed to be poison, he was addicted to it, and now he even brought her back to his place.

Cecilia Glendon is not the most beautiful, and even when he did it with her, her body was still bruised, and her face was almost like a dead face, but he just had sex.

Abbott Benson took a deep breath and moved closer to the bed.

Cecilia Glendon was lying with her back to him, he reached out and turned her over, only to find her face covered in tears.

He was stunned: “Why are you crying? I didn’t do anything to you.”

“It will be too late to cry when you do something to me.” Cecilia Glendon raised her hand to cover her face and said in a jarring voice, “If you’re going to do it, do it now.”

Hearing this Abbott Benson was annoyed and irritated, the woman had a knack for making him angry!

He really wanted to force himself on her despite her wishes, but when he touched the injuries on her arms and legs, he couldn’t bear to do it.

After staring at her for a long time, Abbott Benson rudely grabbed the blanket and put it over her: “Do nothing, sleep!”

Cecilia Glendon was covered in the blanket, and it was so hot …This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

She tried to reveal her head, but Abbott Benson held the corner of the blanket tightly so that she could not get out, and finally Cecilia Glendon could not stand it and kicked him: “You want to cover me to death!

The man outside who had been kicked in the gut suddenly turned red and moved stiffly.

After feeling the blanket loosen, Cecilia Glendon seized the opportunity to lift the blanket, head exposed to see Abbott Benson gritting his teeth and glaring, face still a little red, glaring at her as if to eat her alive.

Abbott Benson popped her name out between his teeth, “Cecilia Glendon!”

Cecilia Glendon at first did not react to what he was doing, but when she saw his hand covering his bottom, she suddenly remembered that she had just kicked him in the heat of the moment … could not have kicked him in the dick …?

She subconsciously tried to duck back, but before she could duck off the bed she was grabbed by Abbott Benson by the wrist and yanked over: “Since you still have the strength to hit someone, that means it’s okay!”

“Abbott Benson, you bastard!”

Cecilia Glendon blushed and tried to push him off of her on her hands and knees, but his hands had simply slipped inside her dress, and his movements paused when he heard her scold him.

“Asshole?” Abbott Benson looked at her with an evil smile, “Come on, more curses, I like it when you call me that.”

Cecilia Glendon: “…”

This sick man!

…

Afterwards, Abbott Benson carried her to the shower, and when she came out again, she had no strength at all, and was held in Abbott Benson’s arms as limp as if she had no bones.

Abbott Benson asked, “Did you get all the evidence?”

“Well … almost there.” Cecilia Glendon replied lazily, “The evidence of domestic violence and cheating is there, but the theft of my designs is still pending.”

She hadn’t been back to the studio in the past few days, and the manuscript must have been stolen from the studio by Crystal Taylor. There were cameras in the studio, but Crystal Taylor must have known she hadn’t left any evidence if she dared to do so.

Cecilia Glendon hasn’t been on her Twitter account, so I don’t need to look at it to know that she must have been scolded, and these keyboard warriors on the Internet are scolding everything.

“She won’t be around for long.” Abbott Benson said indifferently, “Focus on the divorce.”

He seems to be extra concerned about Cecilia Glendon’s divorce.

Cecilia Glendon couldn’t help but look up at him, but from this angle only his chin was visible.

“Eh.” She tugged at his collar.

“Hmm?”

“Why are you helping me?” Cecilia Glendon hadn’t been able to figure this out.

It wasn’t like Abbott Benson was idle. the Benson was so busy every day, so why did he just get so caught up in his own business?