Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Abbott Benson was confused when he heard someone talking, but listen carefully, it didn’t seem to be talking, more like someone’s mumbling.

He opened his eyes, the first thing that came into view was a blinding white, he squinted his eyes, and only then moved his gaze to his right hand.

At this time Cecilia Glendon was sleeping on his arm, her long hair was loose and some of it was resting on her face.

Abbott Benson listened intently for a moment before hearing her say sorry, a lot of sorry.

Even when she was asleep, she kept saying sorry to Abbott Benson in her dreams.

Abbott Benson wanted to raise his hand to touch Cecilia Glendon’s head, but just as he raised his left hand he felt a pain coming from his left lower back, and the pain made him blush.

He had forgotten that he was still injured.

No way, Abbott Benson can only temporarily give up the idea of touching her head, but only a soft sigh.

Just in time, his cell phone rang, the phone ringing is very small, as if it was deliberately turned down before, it should be before Cecilia Glendon afraid that the phone ringing noise to him.

The phone is placed to the right of Abbott Benson, in front of Cecilia Glendon.

He hesitated, but slowly lifted his upper body and picked up the phone with his left hand.

The screen showed the name of Moses Walker, Abbott Benson’s eyes darkened slightly, and then picked up.

“Well? Did the method I taught you work?” Moses Walker’s light-hearted voice came over the phone.

“The way you taught me was to get me into a car accident?” Abbott Benson asked blandly.

“You dare to say that this method is not good?” Moses Walker smiled and said, “Cecilia Glendon what character do not need me to say you know it, she is a soft but not hard master, you want to get back to her, then only bitter meat plan can make her back.”

Moses Walker’s voice was still ringing in Abbott Benson’s ears when his eyes had moved to Cecilia Glendon’s face.

Her hand was still clutching his right hand, like she was afraid he would leave …

This is the first time since they broke up that she has taken such an initiative.

Abbott Benson: “This is something that you better keep a secret from me.”

Moses Walker was one of the few people who knew about Abbott Benson’s breakup with Cecilia Glendon.

He could also see that since Abbott Benson broke up with Cecilia Glendon, his thoughts were clearly not on work.

Whether Moses Walker is really out of the righteousness of friends, or only for his own benefit, in any case, his method, even Abbott Benson himself had to admit, is quite effective.

“I’ll keep it to myself without you saying so, okay.” Moses Walker muttered, “I’d be crazy to tell Cecilia Glendon put.”

He is now at least friends with Cecilia Glendon, to let her know that he helped Abbott Benson to come up with such a bad idea, then according to Cecilia Glendon’s temper, will have to chop him up.

“But I heard you were hurt badly, nothing serious?” Moses Walker brought the subject back, “I say you’ve really done something to yourself.”

Moses Walker originally had some heart for Cecilia Glendon, but when Abbott Benson agrees to gamble his life away with bitterness, he realizes why Cecilia Glendon doesn’t like him anymore.

Because more than Abbott Benson, Moses Walker loves himself.

Abbott Benson, on the other hand, has made Cecilia Glendon a part of his life.

If Cecilia Glendon hadn’t been involved, then he wouldn’t have lived too long.

That’s why Abbott Benson really used the method of car accidents.

“As long as she comes around, even if it hurts worse, I’m willing to do it.” Abbott Benson spoke with great conviction.

Moses Walker tsked twice: “It’s better to get well sooner, you’re dragging your crippled body like this at best to gain Cecilia Glendon’s sympathy.”

“Hmm.” Abbott Benson faintly responded, and wanted to say something else when Cecilia Glendon, who was sleeping on his right hand, suddenly called out a hum, and then opened her eyes.

She woke up.

Abbott Benson said calmly to Moses Walker on the other end of the phone, “What’s up, wait until I get out of the hospital, hang up now.”

“You … you awake?” Cecilia Glendon asked, somewhat stunned, as she watched him move slowly to remove the phone from his ear and hang it up.

She thought she was still dreaming, just when she wanted to raise her hand to pinch her face, but found that she had been sleeping on Abbott Benson’s arm, she hurriedly sat up: “Is your hand okay? Sorry, I was too sleepy just now and couldn’t hold it in for a moment …”

How did she fall asleep on Abbott Benson’s arm?

When did Abbott Benson wake up again? …

“It’s fine.” Abbott Benson raised his lips, “Did you sleep well?”

His tone was as gentle as the old days when Cecilia Glendon woke up in his arms in the morning and opened her eyes, and her mind drifted slightly.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“I’m going to call the doctor.” Cecilia Glendon subconsciously avoided Abbott Benson’s deep eyes and tried to get up to leave, but just as she stood up her hand was pulled by Abbott Benson.

“Sit with me for a moment.” Abbott Benson said softly.

Maybe it was because Abbott Benson was a patient, maybe it was because of guilt, or maybe it was something else … Anyway, Cecilia Glendon’s heart finally softened, and she nodded in compromise, then sat down again, pushed Abbott Benson’s hand away, withdrew her own hand, and held together.

“Did the car handle it?” Abbott Benson asked.

Cecilia Glendon nodded, “Already asked Debby White to take care of it.”

Debby White called earlier when Abbott Benson was still in a coma and told her it was taken care of.

Cecilia Glendon has always been comfortable with Debby White’s work.

“Looks like we’ll have to take her out to dinner to thank her after we get out of the hospital, don’t you think?” Abbott Benson inquired.

Cecilia Glendon subconsciously to open her mouth to answer, but halfway through the sentence she remembered, she and Abbott Benson have broken up, he wants to do what also do not need to ask her opinion ah.

So Cecilia Glendon said, “It’s your business if you want to invite her to dinner, you don’t need to ask me.”

Abbott Benson looked at her for a slight pause, then raised his lips, “So enough about her, let’s talk about us.”

Every time Abbott Benson said this, Cecilia Glendon wanted to run away, she really didn’t want to talk to Abbott Benson at all about this matter that in her opinion was over.

“You can’t even give me a chance to talk properly after what you’ve done to me?” Abbott Benson looked at her, the Band-Aid on the corner of his forehead made him look a little funny, but more, aggravated.

It seems that Cecilia Glendon is a sinner if she doesn’t agree.

“Say it.” Cecilia Glendon gritted her teeth and compromised again, “What do you want to say?”

“Can’t you really give me another chance?” Abbott Benson asked, “the Brown has slowed down now and you have nothing to worry about. If it’s fear of Grandpa, as I said, I have the means and the ability to keep the Brown.”

His words were sincere and heartfelt, and a touch of bitterness crossed the bottom of Cecilia Glendon’s eyes.