Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

The first thought that crossed Cecilia Glendon’s mind when she saw the news was, “Oh, no.

According to Abbott Benson’s temper, if he saw it, he would definitely be very angry, and the thought of Abbott Benson’s angry look Cecilia Glendon could not help but shiver.

She just got up in the morning to brush the news, and Abbott Benson is still in the bathroom to wash up, should not know the news.

It’s impossible to hide it, unless he’s blind.

What was she going to do to make Abbott Benson a little less angry?

Cecilia Glendon took a deep breath, walked outside the bathroom, and tentatively voiced out, “Abbott Benson …”

“Hmm?” He was brushing his teeth, not comfortable talking.

“There’s something I want to tell you …,” Cecilia Glendon’s voice trembled as she spoke, “but don’t be angry when you hear it.”

“Say.” He uttered.

“I’m in the headlines with my master.” Cecilia Glendon said, “But you have to believe me, my master and I have nothing but a master-disciple relationship.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, Cecilia Glendon felt the sound inside the bathroom stop.

Her heart trembled slightly, and just as she was about to speak, the bathroom door was opened, followed by Abbott Benson standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly: “What did you just say?”

Cecilia Glendon gulped and handed him her cell phone: “These pictures look stolen, they’re not real.”

The headline said that Bluck and Cecilia Glendon were the couple of the fashion industry, the master was famous and the disciple was not bad, and the following were the photos of the two of them at the exhibition yesterday.

The angle of those photos are very ambiguous, and the feeling of the photo is naturally misinterpreted.

Abbott Benson’s face is not very good, think also right, his girlfriend was photographed and other men act intimate photos, who will do indifferent.

So Abbott Benson’s face darkened the moment he saw it.

“Don’t be angry yet, there’s really nothing between me and the master.” Cecilia Glendon said sharply, “Or I’ll call my master here …”

She said she was going to take the phone back to call Bluck, but before she could touch her own phone, Abbott Benson moved away and let her pounce.

“No need.” Abbott Benson said coldly, “I’ll look into this.”

“So, you believe me?” Cecilia Glendon asked nervously.

Abbott Benson gave her a look, “Since you say it’s a misunderstanding, then of course I’ll look into it.”

Cecilia Glendon had carried a lot of trumped up charges since she had been with him, and even though his first reaction to seeing these photos was anger, he knew very well that Cecilia Glendon would not do such a thing.

So she wouldn’t do it, and who took these photos?

…

Because of this incident, Cecilia Glendon did not go to the studio today, because Hedy Clark called in the morning.

She said the studio was full of reporters waiting for Cecilia Glendon to go.

Since she knew what would happen if she went, there was no need for her to send her door.

So after Abbott Benson left, she called Bluck, a matter that always needs to be resolved.

“Master, did you see the news this morning?” Cecilia Glendon asked as soon as the call was answered, not waiting for Bluck to speak.

“I’ve read it.” There was a hint of helplessness in Bluck’s tone, “I’m sorry for the trouble.”

“I should have said that too.” Cecilia Glendon said, “You haven’t had a scandal with anyone for years, and this time it’s because of me …”

“The clearer the clearer.” Bluck said lightly, “But it’s not like there’s no benefit to this coming out.”

“Why?” Cecilia Glendon did not understand.

Bluck smiled: “This thing is the best publicity.”

When Bluck said this, Cecilia Glendon also realized that this was indeed a good publicity, and if this came in a wave, her studio’s business would definitely go up.From NôvelDrama.Org.

Plus, what she said at the show yesterday has pushed her name straight to the top of the search.

“But I don’t really want it to be this type of publicity.” Such visibility may increase a lot, but Cecilia Glendon doesn’t like it.

And Bluck obviously guessed why she wouldn’t want to: “Is it because of Abbott Benson? I think he knows about it. Did you guys have a fight?”

“No.” Cecilia Glendon said, “He’s a little angry, but he also knows I wouldn’t do it, and he’s already looking into it for me now.”

Hearing Cecilia Glendon sound so convinced by Abbott Benson, Bluck once again felt frustrated.

When Cecilia Glendon had dated Frank Brown and Oswin Garcia in the past, she had always been the strong one, always making her own decisions and not needing their intervention.

But now after being with Abbott Benson, she seems to have instantly become a small woman who knows how to rely on a man.

This is a change in Cecilia Glendon, and Bluck is happy with her change, but afraid that if Abbott Benson’s feelings for her fade in the future, how will Cecilia Glendon be able to live alone without her thorn in her side?

“I’ll try to keep it under control, and I’ll come out and make a formal response to this, but for the next two days, let it go on like this.” Bluck suggested.

Cecilia Glendon may not really need to raise her profile in this way, but nowadays, she has to compromise as her hacked studio has started to run out of clients.

“I know.” Cecilia Glendon was a little faintly lost, “Thank you, Master.”

“I’m hanging up.”

After hanging up the phone, Cecilia Glendon sat alone on the sofa in silence for a while before she took her phone and entered her Weibo page.

Her microblog is certified, although she has a group of followers, but usually her microblog only has a few hundred likes and comments, and the daily increase in followers is not much, but today she saw 999+ messages as soon as she got on the microblog, and the first thing she saw was the increase of nearly 20, 000 followers today, as well as countless comments and private messages and ait.

The comments included those who wished her and Bluck well and those who were not happy with them being together, and there were even some people who called Cecilia Glendon names, saying that she was married and still hooking up with other people, and that her words were very unpleasant.

Cecilia Glendon was going to ignore this kind of people and was about to quit Weibo when she suddenly saw a familiar ID tearing each other up with those people who were cursing her.

When she knocked on the opposite door, Helen Benson was still typing on her phone.

“Sister Cecilia Glendon, you’re here!” She looked up at her as if she was busy and then went back to typing, muttering something under her breath.

“Helen Benson, don’t pay any attention to those comments on top of Twitter.” Cecilia Glendon said as she walked in and closed the door behind her.

The one who has been helping Cecilia Glendon to speak is Helen Benson, and she is the only one who is so free to keep disliking back with her phone.