Chapter 66 Is It Really Impossible?
Worried that Helen Benson was starving, so Cecilia Glendon simply cooked a few dishes and started dinner.
Helen Benson eats quickly, Cecilia Glendon is only a small half bowl, she has already finished eating.
“You eat so fast?” Cecilia Glendon said with some surprise.
“I’m hungry.” Helen Benson rubbed her head and smiled, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, I’m sorry, I must have interrupted your date.”
“What kind of date is that.” Cecilia Glendon laughed helplessly, “Just going out to dinner with my master.”
“Master?” Helen Benson was surprised, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, you have a master?”
“Is it strange that I have a master?”
“It’s not strange …” Helen Benson laughed twice and stopped talking.
Cecilia Glendon finished her meal and washed the dishes before returning to the living room, where Helen Benson was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with the remote control in her hand, changing the channel.
Cecilia Glendon sat down on her left hand side and asked, “Aren’t you supposed to be in class? Why haven’t you been back to school?”
She just thought it was strange because Abbott Benson had said before that Helen Benson rarely came back to Greenwich, and if she did, she would only stay for a day or two and then leave.
“I took a direct leave of absence from the school.” Helen Benson replied, “It’s summer break, so I just took it until summer break.”
The corners of Cecilia Glendon’s mouth twitched, and she didn’t know what to say.
I’m afraid that only the Benson’s would dare to be so capricious.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon, did you have a fight with my brother?” Helen Benson asked.
Cecilia Glendon was about to get a glass of water when her hand stopped and looked up at her: “Why do you ask?”
“Because my brother is not in a very good mood lately.” Helen Benson said, “Although it may be partly due to other reasons, I think, most of all, it is because of a fight with my brother.”
Helen Benson could see that Abbott Benson really cared about Cecilia Glendon, but it seemed that Cecilia Glendon didn’t take him seriously.
There are very few women who dare to take Abbott Benson seriously.
“I have nothing to fight with him.” Cecilia Glendon reached up and lifted the glass of water to her lips and took a sip.
Helen Benson looked at Cecilia Glendon suspiciously, “But aren’t you and my brother dating, and you don’t seem to have been in touch much in all these days.”
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“Who’s dating him …” Cecilia Glendon was about to retort when there was a sudden knock on the door.
She turned her head suspiciously to look at the foyer and murmured, “Who is it …”
She didn’t notice Helen Benson’s suddenly stiff face and got up to open the door in the foyer.
When Cecilia Glendon opened the door, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of her house, the same man she had met in the morning at the hotel where she had gone to meet Nina Mick.
Abbott Benson’s face was still the same as in the morning, cold and expressionless. Cecilia Glendon looked at him and stared in amazement: “What are you … doing here?”
Helen Benson said he was away on a business trip, didn’t he? Did he come back again?
“Why can’t I be here?” Abbott Benson pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a mocking smile.
In a flash of lightning, Cecilia Glendon seemed to figure out what was going on here.
She turned to Helen Benson in the living room, who, knowing she had done something wrong, said before Cecilia Glendon could say anything, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, I’m just trying to help you guys make an opportunity, don’t be mad!”
She had a pitiful expression on her face, and her big eyes were full of innocence, and she couldn’t say anything even if Cecilia Glendon wanted to.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon, don’t be angry.” Helen Benson scurried to Cecilia Glendon’s side and took her arm, “Or else you two have some conflict, let’s talk clearly.”
“Helen Benson,” Abbott Benson’s voice came from behind Cecilia Glendon’s back.
Cecilia Glendon subconsciously turned her head to look, then saw Abbott Benson standing behind her, so close that she subconsciously took a step back to distance herself from him.
“Brother.” Helen Benson came over aggressively.
Abbott Benson gave Cecilia Glendon a faint look, then said, “I’m sorry for your trouble today.”
Cecilia Glendon’s heart was a little bitter, this was probably the first time since she met Abbott Benson that he spoke to her so politely and distantly.
“No trouble.” She forced herself to raise a smile, her face a calm and relaxed one.
“Let’s go.” Abbott Benson did not look at Cecilia Glendon again, but said to Helen Benson lightly.
“Ow …” Helen Benson could only slowly follow Abbott Benson’s lead and leave Cecilia Glendon’s home.
Cecilia Glendon waited until they were both out before closing the door behind her. Before the door closed, she seemed to be able to hear Helen Benson talking to Abbott Benson, who was just responding to her in a nonchalant manner.
After the door closed completely, she also just heard the sound of the door closing from across the hall, and the hallway was once again quiet.
The silence seemed to swallow Cecilia Glendon up.
Her relationship with Abbott Benson seemed more and more distant. …
This is obviously what she had hoped for before, but how can … she feel a little sad now?
…
“Brother … you and Cecilia Glendon sister is really impossible?” Once back home, Helen Benson asked Abbott Benson, “Didn’t you say you liked her before?”
“Can’t you not like it if you like it?” Abbott Benson reached out and squeezed his tie and pulled it from side to side, untying the collar from his neck, his slender fingers loosened two shirt buttons to reveal his collarbone inside, the whole person looked untamed and more than a little evil.
He did not know what came to his mind, the corners of his mouth picked up a self-deprecating smile: “Since she does not like me, there is no need for me to move up.”
Helen Benson frowned in confusion: “Sister Cecilia Glendon does not like you? I don’t think so, I think she must like you.”
Although Helen Benson is small, she can see that Cecilia Glendon must have feelings for Abbott Benson in her heart, but for some reason, she must suppress these feelings.
Abbott Benson gave her a look: “Didn’t you not like her before?”
Helen Benson had been hostile to Cecilia Glendon before, and it was only a matter of time before she spoke up for her.
“That was before.” Helen Benson corrected, “But after all this time, I think Cecilia Glendon is not bad, at least better than Jamie Hall, Rannie Yellow.”
The name Rannie Yellow came out of her mouth without Helen Benson realizing it, and only after seeing the unhappy expression on Abbott Benson’s face did she think of something.
“Brother, have you ever been to see Rannie Yellow?” Helen Benson asked tentatively, “I heard she’s back.”
Abbott Benson didn’t answer her, and turned directly towards the bedroom. Helen Benson followed her undeterred: “Brother, say something.”
When Rannie Yellow had hurt Abbott Benson so much, Helen Benson was really afraid that Abbott Benson still had feelings for her and was hurt by her again.
That’s why Helen Benson is trying to set up Abbott Benson with Cecilia Glendon.
Although Cecilia Glendon’s condition is not very good either, but at least it is better than Rannie Yellow.