Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Yes, what was taken from her, she could take back!

If Oswin Garcia had no love for her, she didn’t have to be righteous to him either!

Cecilia Glendon raised her hand to wipe a tear from the corner of her eye, and Abbott Benson released her collar as her body fell back onto the carpet.

“I have to go back and get the evidence first.” Originally she had only needed to receive the footage on her phone, but the phone she was originally tied to had been smashed by Oswin Garcia, and the new one she’d bought had never been taken back, so she had to go to the scene.

“Go back tomorrow.” Abbott Benson brought the computer that was previously placed next to him back over and placed it on his lap, in a tone that brooked no argument, without looking up, “Go cook.”

“What?” Cecilia Glendon froze, not reacting to what Abbott Benson meant by this.

“Go cook.” Abbott Benson patiently repeated, “I’m hungry.”

Cecilia Glendon knew that her work had been plagiarized and had been falsely accused of plagiarism when it was already very late, and now she was tossing around with Abbott Benson for so long that time was running out.

Cecilia Glendon resignedly got up from the floor and walked to the kitchen.

Her body is already injured, and before Abbott Benson held down in the car that, now all over the body has long been with the fallen apart as hard, but she is not going to call Abbott Benson pain.

The man can do this is already beyond her expectations, she is not a person who does not know how to retreat.

There were not many ingredients in the fridge, so Cecilia Glendon made a slight calculation that two dishes and a soup would be enough.

Cecilia Glendon did not often cook, but her cooking skills are practiced since childhood, so it did not take long for Abbott Benson to smell the aroma coming from the kitchen, his hand paused on the keyboard and looked up at the kitchen.

Cecilia Glendon’s busy figure in the kitchen was imprinted on the glass door, her slender and slim figure was well outlined.

Abbott Benson narrowed his eyes, put down his computer and got up to walk towards the kitchen.

The door behind her was opened just as Cecilia Glendon was serving up the first dish from the pot, and she glanced back at the sound of her voice: “The dish will be ready soon, so wait a little longer.”

Abbott Benson was silent: “Do you want me to help?”

“No…” Cecilia Glendon subconsciously wanted to refuse, she was very proficient in the kitchen herself and did not need Abbott Benson, but after touching the expression on his face, she realized that he did not mean help with This, but her being framed.

That was not to be underestimated, and no matter how well it was handled it would have an impact on Cecilia Glendon’s reputation.

But even so, Cecilia Glendon didn’t need it.

“No need.” She finished her sentence, “You’ve done enough to help me, I can handle the rest.”

“Not worried about repercussions?” Abbott Benson.

Cecilia Glendon: “Worried, but so what. Like you said, I can take back what I lost and earn my fame again.”

Everything she has now has been fought for from the ground up, and nothing could be worse than that.

Listening to her answer, Abbott Benson’s lips curled up slightly, and his eyes took on a hint of appreciation for her: “You’re a quick learner.”

“The fumes are strong, you’d better get out.” Cecilia Glendon waved her hand and turned around to continue frying again.

Abbott Benson did not stay much longer, the smell of grease in the kitchen he really did not like.

…

Cecilia Glendon was hiding in the bathroom smoking when Debby White’s call came in.

“That couple is so fucking shameless, Crystal Taylor sleeping with your man isn’t enough, she’s even taking your work under her wing!” Debby White’s voice was so loud, her lungs were about to explode.

“I’m going back tomorrow to get the evidence, do you want to join me?” Compared to Debby White’s fury, Cecilia Glendon seemed much calmer.

“Of course, I just called to talk to you about it.” Debby White said, “But … are you irritated? Why does your voice sound so calm?”

“What else could I be stimulated by.” Cecilia Glendon said in a self-deprecating tone, “I’m divorced anyway, not only do I have to fight the divorce case, but my manuscript was privately published on the Internet under the name of Crystal Taylor, and she has the nerve to say I plagiarized?”

Cecilia Glendon has never known plagiarism in her entire life! And then she got bitten back!

“Okay, I’ll ask my colleagues to collect evidence for you about the manuscript.” Debby White pondered for a moment and said, “Anyway, don’t worry about the divorce lawsuit, I’ll take care of it, I’ll make Oswin Garcia lose his pants!”

“Thank you, Debby White,” Cecilia Glendon said heartily, “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

Debby White; “Come on you, I’m not used to being so polite to me all of a sudden. For now, get some rest and I’ll pick you up from the hospital first thing in the morning.”

“Eh … wait a minute.” Speaking of the hospital, Cecilia Glendon remembered she hadn’t told Debby White she had been discharged, “I’ve been discharged, tomorrow I’ll take a taxi directly to the Biting neighborhood.”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“Discharged? Where are you staying now? Why didn’t you tell me you were discharged? You’re not even healed yet.” Debby White said in a very disapproving tone.

“At a friend’s house at …. Don’t worry about my injury, it’s nothing serious.”

“A friend’s house? Which friend, you have other friends besides …” Debby White was still rambling on and on when she suddenly stopped as if realizing something and asked in surprise, “I said you… I mean, you’re not at Abbott Benson’s house, are you?”

Asked so directly, Cecilia Glendon really do not know how to answer: “You do not ask so much, anyway, tomorrow morning at eight o’clock, I will wait for you in front of the small area.”

Cecilia Glendon hung up the phone, turned her head to open the toilet door and saw Abbott Benson standing by the stairs in his robe, looking at her with a deep gaze.

Cecilia Glendon shuddered: “When did you get here …?”

Although her call with Debby White wasn’t unlistenable …

“Didn’t hear your call.” Abbott Benson glanced at her with a look of idiocy and frowned fiercely when he touched the cigarette she was holding on her fingertips, “I thought the doctor said to quit smoking, why are you smoking again?”

Cecilia Glendon hurriedly extinguished it, turned into the bathroom and threw it into the toilet and then flushed it away, a clean move that made Abbott Benson laugh and cry.

“You’ve eaten and I’ve cleaned up the kitchen, so I’m leaving.” Cecilia Glendon said when she came out again.

Abbott Benson wrinkled his brow: “Where are you going?”

“The hotel.” She answered as a matter of course.

“I don’t have a place for you to stay here?” The man’s face turned a little ugly.

Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip: “I have a cleanliness problem. I don’t want a place where other women have been lying.”

Abbott Benson snorted: “Fault. How come you don’t call men dirty where other women have used them?”

Cecilia Glendon didn’t say anything, but those dark, shiny eyes looked at him as if they could speak.

Abbott Benson instantly face black, a few steps over to hold her slender wrist: “You dare to say a fucking dirty word try?