Chapter 99 Worry
Helen Benson was telling Cecilia Glendon about her old funny stories as a way to make Cecilia Glendon feel better, and she felt relieved after seeing the smile on Cecilia Glendon’s face.
Although Grandpa didn’t say anything to Cecilia Glendon, he didn’t see her at all.
Helen Benson now understands why Cecilia Glendon said yesterday that she would not come, but she knew from the beginning that she would be in this situation.
Cecilia Glendon was about to speak when she suddenly saw Abbott Benson coming down the stairs and she turned her head to look.
Although Abbott Benson had tried to act normal, Cecilia Glendon could see right away that something was wrong with him.
She knew the human body structure very well, Abbott Benson before he went up and now is obviously different, his left shoulder is shaking, and there are signs of a slight sinking.
Something must have happened upstairs.
Cecilia Glendon got up from the couch and walked over to him: “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing.” Abbott Benson said, still pretending to be calm.
Cecilia Glendon frowned and reached straight for Abbott Benson’s left hand, which he blocked as he was about to pull it: “I’m really fine.” He said emphatically.
“If you’re really okay, then let me see.” Cecilia Glendon said sternly.
Looking at her serious eyebrows, Abbott Benson knew that if he didn’t show Cecilia Glendon today, he might have to go back and have a temper tantrum with him again.
“Brother, did grandpa hit you?” Helen Benson followed behind Cecilia Glendon and came over just in time to hear Abbott Benson’s words, so she asked.
Abbott Benson’s face changed slightly and he gave Helen Benson a look.
This look from him was more proof that Helen Benson was right.
“Did it really hit you?” Cecilia Glendon’s eyes subconsciously reddened, then raised her hand to touch Abbott Benson’s shoulder, and indeed she heard him hiss softly, and she hastily withdrew her hand.
“Grandpa, the grumpy one, didn’t he say he wouldn’t lose his temper today!” Helen Benson clenched her fists and headed upstairs, but only took one step before Abbott Benson chided her.
“Come back!”
Helen Benson stopped in her tracks and looked up at Abbott Benson: “Grandpa is going too far and beating you as if you were a child, I’m not convinced!”
“What can you do if you don’t obey? Go and fight back for me?” Abbott Benson looked at her with cold eyes.
Helen Benson bit her trembling lip, a touch of resignation crossed her face, but said nothing.
Of course she couldn’t fight back, but she didn’t want to see her brother aggravated either.
Thinking about it, Helen Benson’s eyes were also red.
Today was originally Helen Benson’s birthday, but because of Cecilia Glendon, it had become such a mess.
“What are you crying for.” Abbott Benson said to Helen Benson, “Wipe your tears, you have to meet the guests later.”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Helen Benson wiped the corner of her eyes with her sleeve and listened to Abbott Benson although she didn’t say anything.
“You come with me.” Abbott Benson took Cecilia Glendon’s hand and led her back to her room.
When she got back to her room, Cecilia Glendon lowered her head and whispered, “I’m sorry.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, Cecilia Glendon felt herself being pushed by Abbott Benson, then stepped back, her back against the door panel, followed by a kiss from Abbott Benson.
Cecilia Glendon wanted to push him away, but thought of the wound on his shoulder and was afraid she would touch his wound, so she didn’t dare move her hand against his chest.
Abbott Benson kissed her fiercely for a while before releasing her and saying viciously, “From now on, I’ll fuck you once you say you’re sorry, remember?”
With such a threat, it was hard for her not to remember.
“Yes, I remember.” Cecilia Glendon nodded her head.
Abbott Benson then curled his lips in satisfaction, “Come here.”
He turned and walked over to the bed, sat down, and directed her, “There’s a medical kit in the cabinet, get it out.”
Cecilia Glendon knew what he wanted her to do, so she didn’t say anything and obediently walked over to get the items out.
When she got it and turned around, she saw that Abbott Benson had already taken off his clothes, revealing a lean muscular body. He had a great body, with several abs, and she didn’t have the heart to count how many there were, but after a quick glance she averted her eyes and looked over his left shoulder.
Before undressing Cecilia Glendon was speculating how serious his injuries were, but now that she really saw it she just felt scared.
Abbott Benson’s left shoulder there is a very obvious signs of being beaten, hit the place and red and swollen, some places are still bruised, and even have blood seeping out, see the Cecilia Glendon heart slightly pain.
She sat next to Abbott Benson, a touch of heartache crossed her face: “It must be very painful.”
How could Mr. Benson treat his grandson with such a heavy hand? Even if Abbott Benson has done something wrong, can’t you say it properly?
“What, heartbroken?” Abbott Benson held her trembling fingertips and said in a relaxed tone, “If you’re hurt, you have to remember that I did all this to be with you. If you try to start and stop, I’ll see what I can do to you.”
“I won’t. …” Cecilia Glendon sniffled, forcing the tears from her eyes, then opened the medical kit to find alcohol and gauze to dress his wound.
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The night was drawing in, and the Benson family was getting crowded.
Although not many people were invited, Cecilia Glendon found that most of them were girls about her size.
Abbott Benson, as the grandson of the Benson family, is naturally entertaining the guests at this time. Helen Benson is not a fan of these formalities by nature, and had she known that today’s birthday would be made like this, she would not have come back.
So at this moment is coldly talking to Cecilia Glendon: “Sister Cecilia Glendon, did you see it?”
“The women.” Helen Benson said, “Those people are all invited by my grandfather for my brother’s matchmaking, and some of them are not even known to me. It was my birthday party, but it was turned into a blind date party.
Cecilia Glendon took a sip of lemonade and said, “But I see that your brother does not seem to be so interested in these people.”
“Just kidding, my brother wouldn’t like such superficial women like these.”
“Then what kind does your brother like?” Cecilia Glendon asked with a smirk.
Helen Benson gave her a look, “Something like you.”
Both of them were just joking around, but Helen Benson suddenly said that, Cecilia Glendon suddenly rolled her eyes.
Helen Benson smiled, the first smile since the party started.
Some people who knew Helen Benson came over to greet her and wish her a happy birthday, then looked at Cecilia Glendon curiously: “This lady looks familiar, I think I’ve seen her somewhere before.”
“This is the famous designer of the time.” Helen Benson straightened her back, “She is my friend, eh, if you have any need for custom-made dresses in the future, just look for her, the quality that is absolutely nothing to say.”