Fall into CEO’s Love Trap

Five years later, August City, Hilton Hotel.

Maggie Oliver panicked TaylorTaylorTaylor ran in through the hotel doors, watching the elevator doors close, she hastily called out, “Wait a minute!”

The elevator doors, which were about to close, suddenly stopped and then opened in both directions.

Maggie Oliver took a look at suddenly smiled, the pace of the feet faster towards the elevator and ran in, after going in she realized that there was only one person inside, a woman, long hair to the waist, slightly curled, waist thin legs long, black high-cut long skirt can vaguely see her white and slender legs, giving a strong sense of visual impact.

Her body has a faint fragrance, very fresh, smelling very comfortable, fair and delicate face wearing a pair of sunglasses, that sunglasses almost a third of her face are covered, but also blocked her original face.

But according to Maggie Oliver’s years of experience, this must be a stunning beauty, just this temperament on the body is enough to kill a group of people.

“That, thank you just now.” In the spirit of politeness, Maggie Oliver said thanks after the customary goggle.

“No need.” The woman replied indifferently.

Maggie Oliver froze at the sound of this voice, why did she think it sounded somewhat familiar?

But if she wants to think about it, she can’t really remember where she’s heard this voice before.

Maggie Oliver hadn’t remembered where she had heard it when the elevator that was going up suddenly stopped, then the doors opened in front of her and the woman standing next to her walked straight out.

Maggie Oliver cocked her head and followed the woman for a while, until the elevator doors closed and continued upward before she withdrew her gaze.

When she arrived at her floor, Maggie Oliver waited for the door to open and then ran out.

Maggie Oliver found the suite, knocked on the door, and was relieved to see that it was Luna Miller who answered.

“Sister Maggie, you’re finally here, the teacher has been waiting for you for half a day.”

“Sorry sorry sorry!” Maggie Oliver walked in carrying the suit in her hands, “Where’s the teacher?”

“Where’s the room.” Luna Miller closed the door behind her and pointed with her chin in the direction of the room.

“I’ll send the clothes to the teacher right now.”

They came to August City to participate in a fashion show here, and Bluck, as a leading designer, was naturally invited.

Maggie Oliver was originally responsible for Bluck’s clothes for the show, but only after arriving did she realize she had left them at the airport, so she rushed to get them back before the show began.

Maggie Oliver went and knocked on Bluck’s room.

Bluck seemed to be talking on the phone and came over to open the door himself.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“I’m busy here, I’ll call you back later.” Bluck didn’t know who he was talking to on the phone, and although the words were simple and formulaic, the touch of gentleness in his tone made Maggie Oliver realize who the person he was talking to on the phone was.

“Hang up.” Bluck said to the person on the other end of the line, then put away the phone.

“Teacher, on the phone with Ms. Benson again.” Maggie Oliver has a knowing expression, “This Miss Benson has been chasing you so fiercely for the last year, so how come you haven’t seen any semblance of relief.”

Bluck glanced at her: “You talk too much, next time this happens, go to the finance office and get your salary by yourself.”

Maggie Oliver knew he was joking with herself and spat out her tongue and didn’t answer.

Bluck this year has been thirty-five years old, but he still looks little different from five years ago, to say that there is a difference, is more and more taste, as an older man of uncle level, his attraction to the little girls outside is fatal.

Helen Benson, for example, has been chasing Bluck all these years, but she has not been able to chew him up.

“Let’s go.” Bluck looked at the time, it was almost time, he put his jacket back on and said.

Maggie Oliver straightened out Bluck’s changed clothes before following her out of the room.

Luna Miller was already packed and had everything she needed to bring.

“The fashion show venue is not far from here, we can drive there in ten minutes.” Maggie Oliver, still holding her tablet in her arms, said while looking at it.

“Weirdly nervous.” Upon entering the elevator, Luna Miller took a deep breath.

“Don’t be nervous, you’ll actually feel it when you get there, it’s no big deal.” Maggie Oliver reassured her.

“Hopefully.” Luna Miller half felt reassured, and instead grew more nervous.

Several people went down to the garage, Luna Miller was responsible for driving, she got in the car just ready to start the car then saw a car swept past in front of her, her hands froze in place.

“What’s going on?” Maggie Oliver tapped her curiously on the shoulder.

“I just … think I saw someone …” Luna Miller’s face was tinged with surprise.

“Where did this come from.” Maggie Oliver was creeped out by what she said.

“In the car that just drove past …” Luna Miller said, “the person driving, it looks like Sister Cecilia Glendon ah… …”

Cecilia Glendon.

This name has rarely been mentioned since she left five years ago, and even if it is, it’s all just private talk by itself.

Luna Miller glanced in the rearview mirror at Bluck sitting in the back seat and saw Bluck’s brow furrowed.

“You really saw it?” He asked.

Luna Miller was a little afraid to nod: “That car was driving too fast, and I only saw a glimpse, not sure if it was.”

“Maybe it really is …” Maggie Oliver suddenly called up, “I just met a woman in the elevator ah, listen to her voice is like I know someone, you say so now, I How do I feel that person’s voice is very much like Cecilia Glendon sister’s ah!”

“It would be great if it was!” Luna Miller smiled in surprise, “We haven’t heard from her in five years.”

“Teacher …” Maggie Oliver looked back at Bluck, expecting an answer from him.

“Let’s go.” Bluck still frowned.

“Aren’t we looking?” The expectant smile on Maggie Oliver’s face collapsed.

“If she’s really here, it’s because of the fashion show.” Bluck said calmly, “If you want to know if it’s her, go to the fashion show and you’ll know.”

“And rightly so!” Maggie Oliver laughed again.

Naturally, Luna Miller didn’t need him to say anything else, so she started the car and drove off.

She wasn’t really sure if it was, but she hoped it was.

Cecilia Glendon disappeared for so many years without any news, and she wondered why Cecilia Glendon had left in the first place.

With this in mind, Luna Miller found her original nervousness fading, and now she just wanted to hurry to the venue to confirm whether that person was Cecilia Glendon or not.

Maggie Oliver said it was ten minutes, and it was really ten minutes when we got to the venue.

Luna Miller dropped people off at the front door of the venue and then went to park the car herself.

She parked the car and then prepared to go to the venue, but after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped and her eyes stopped at a car not far away, full of excitement.