Chapter 115 Don’t Cry Me Out in Pain
What was the reason Bluck was single?
Cecilia Glendon had always thought it was because Bluck had a high vision and couldn’t meet anyone he liked, but now that Debby White had asked the question rhetorically, she realized that it seemed like Bluck hadn’t been deliberately looking for anyone since he met him.
“Impossible … master how could he like me?” Cecilia Glendon had never thought of this possibility.
Perhaps once thought about it, but thought it impossible, so their own hands extinguished, but now pointed out by Debby White, she realized that Bluck really, for her to do a lot of a lot.
He has long been more than a mentor and apprentice to her.
“Anyway, I always knew that he was into you.” Debby White said.
As the saying goes, those in authority are confused, those on the sidelines are clear.
Every time Debby White saw the way Bluck looked at Cecilia Glendon, she wanted to slap Cecilia Glendon, the idiot.
She didn’t want such a good guy around, she had to choose that bastard Oswin Garcia in the first place.
“Whether he really likes me or not, don’t say that again, and I’ll pretend I don’t know.” Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip and said, “He and I could only be a master and apprentice relationship, nothing more.”
“It’s pretty cruel of you to do that to him.” Debby White sighed.
Cecilia Glendon would have been fine if she hadn’t known before, and could have left a bit of goodness in Bluck’s heart.
But now that Cecilia Glendon knew, she would have subconsciously distanced herself from Bluck, and Bluck would have quickly guessed what Cecilia Glendon knew.
This is for their master and disciple, the relationship may become more and more faint.
“I can’t possibly like my master.” Cecilia Glendon said.
She had someone she liked, and even if she didn’t like someone, she wouldn’t like Bluck.
Bluck was a master to her, a friend, and the equivalent of an older brother.
It was affection, not love.
“I’m going to get a glass of water, do you want one?” Debby White was a little thirsty from the watermelon.
“Yes …” Cecilia Glendon nodded frostily.
She wanted some water now to calm herself down and think about the matter.
And as Debby White passed through the foyer to the kitchen, she saw a small piece of clothing peeking out the door.
She looked at the door with some dismay, and then at Cecilia Glendon in the living room, who was still immersed in her own world.
After a moment’s hesitation, she chose to walk to the door, and as soon as she did, she saw Helen Benson standing outside with a shocked and overwhelmed look on her face.
“Helen Benson,” Debby White called her name softly.
When Helen Benson heard her voice, it was as if she realized what was going on. She subconsciously took a step back and looked at Debby White with some fear: “Is it true?”
Debby White knew that she was asking about the thing they had just said.
Helen Benson had heard it, right, and that’s why she had such an expression.
“It’s true.” Debby White couldn’t lie to anyone, “But it doesn’t conflict with you liking Bluck.”
“But he likes Cecilia Glendon …” Helen Benson’s hands were clasped together so hard that her knuckles were white, “If I’d known, I wouldn’t have liked him, really … like him, really …”
She explained to Debby White as if with some urgency.
Debby White held her shoulders and said softly, “Listen, this thing is not your fault, no one wants it to be like this.”
“Is there any way …” Helen Benson’s face crossed with sadness, “any way to make me not like him? I don’t want to compete with Sister Cecilia Glendon …”
In her heart is to Cecilia Glendon as a very good friend, and, she also knows that she simply can not compete with Cecilia Glendon.
“There is no question of fighting between you, understand? Cecilia Glendon does not like Bluck, and she is now your future sister-in-law.” Debby White said.
“Yeah … she’s my future sister-in-law …” Helen Benson was still a little overwhelmed, “but what do I do? do about it?”
“Just do it.” Debby White said, “Just go with the flow.”
“I’m afraid I can’t do it right.” Helen Benson swallowed nervously, “And after learning about it today, I realized that it should never be possible between Bluck and me.”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
She couldn’t be like Cecilia Glendon, and Bluck probably wouldn’t stop liking Cecilia Glendon.
“It’s better to do it or not to do it.” Debby White patted her on the shoulder, “You’re the Benson Master’s sister, don’t you have that kind of guts?”
“I know!” Helen Benson bit her lower lip, and her eyes, which had been wavering, finally firmed up, “I’ll try my best!”
“Go on in.” Debby White raised her lips and smiled softly.
When they went in, Cecilia Glendon was still sitting on the sofa thinking about things, and it looked like she was no less torn than Helen Benson.
She was startled when Helen Benson called her, and her face turned a few shades whiter.
“You’re here …,” Cecilia Glendon gulped, “got it?”
“Sure.” Helen Benson raised the game console in her hand, “Come on, come on, I’ll teach you to play.”
“Sure.” Cecilia Glendon tried to look as calm as she could.
Debby White went to the kitchen to get some lemonade and the three of them gathered around the living room to play the game.
At first, Cecilia Glendon’s mind kept thinking about the incident, and she was not concentrating on the game, and lost several times, but after she got good at it, she gradually blocked out all those thoughts.
The three sat and played all afternoon, and when Abbott Benson returned they were still fighting to play the game.
He looked at the three of them and frowned, his voice slightly deep: “What are you doing?”
Cecilia Glendon’s leg was still injured, but now she was still playing with the other two.
This made Abbott Benson very angry.
“Why are you back so early today?” Cecilia Glendon was the first to react, and hurriedly let go of the game console that was half grasped in her hand, and the other two fell straight to the ground.
Abbott Benson sulked: “You play like this when I’m not home?”
Look at that just now, she is completely not consider herself as a sick.
“Not really. …” Cecilia Glendon said nervously.
“So what, since the Benson Master is back, then I’ll go back first ah!” Debby White felt the atmosphere was getting lower and lower and simply ran away with her bag.
Helen Benson naturally followed her and left.
The room was suddenly left with only Abbott Benson and Cecilia Glendon.
“We’re just having a little fun, it’s not like we’re doing anything.” Cecilia Glendon lifted her leg up on the coffee table and said, “Look, my leg is fine, it’s fine, it’s wrapped in this thick cast, it’s going to be fine.”
Abbott Benson gave her a sidelong glance: “You’re proud of that?”
Cecilia Glendon bristled, “Not really.”
Normally she wouldn’t have followed Helen Benson’s lead, but today was a special occasion.
Cecilia Glendon struggled to stand up, but fell back into the sofa.
“Will you please settle down?” He came over and carefully put Cecilia Glendon’s leg down, unhappily tightening the tip of his eyebrows, “Don’t cry out pain to me when the wound is cracked.”