Chapter 293 I’m not here to steal the child from you
Seeing that Taylor’s familiar face, Cecilia Glendon narrowed her eyes.
The Benson senior was only here in the morning and Abbott Benson was here in the afternoon.
Seeing Cecilia Glendon standing still, Abbott Benson didn’t wait much and opened the door directly and got out of the car.
He walked straight up to the mother and son, his tall figure giving a sense of oppression for no reason.
“What are you going to do?” Cecilia Glendon subconsciously gripped Steven Glendon’s hand and yanked him a little behind her.
Her movement fell into Abbott Benson’s eyes and he frowned slightly, “I’m not here to steal the baby from you.”
His words struck a chord in Cecilia Glendon’s heart and she asked, “Really?”
“Really.” Abbott Benson glanced at the child standing next to Cecilia Glendon, who resembled herself in five ways, and replied.
His target, never a child.
“In that case, please tell your grandfather to leave us alone, mother and son.” Cecilia Glendon said.
Abbott Benson to this trip was intended to comfort the heart of Cecilia Glendon, she is so concerned about the child, the morning by the Benson old man’s words must be very frightened.
But this time, he was surprised to see Cecilia Glendon this nature, never afraid of things.
It wasn’t so easy for Benson senior to snatch the child away.
“If I don’t help you, what are you going to do?” He asked tentatively.
His heart was hoping that Cecilia Glendon would come to him for help, after all, this child, too, was his.
With this thought in his mind, his eyes fell on the child again.
This is probably the first time he’s looked at this child so closely.
Abbott Benson does not have a deep concept of children, all he wants is Cecilia Glendon from the beginning to the end, children are optional for him.
This child is a combination of him and Cecilia Glendon, and the temperament … is probably similar to that of Cecilia Glendon.
As Abbott Benson looked at him, he was looking at Abbott Benson, too, with a cool gaze, not at all like that of a child.
“I didn’t think you’d help me either.” Cecilia Glendon hooked her lips and sneered, “But go back and tell your grandfather that if he wants to fight me, then I’ll take it, and I’ll see if he can steal Steven!”
After saying that, Cecilia Glendon led Steven Glendon towards Jane Xue’s car without stopping for a step.
After getting into the car, Cecilia Glendon started the car with a cold face, and she could see Abbott Benson looking at herself in the afterglow as the car swept past him.
“Mom, are you angry?” Steven Glendon suddenly asked out of the blue as the car drove a good distance away.
“Angry?” Cecilia Glendon gave him a surprised look, “How could I be angry?”
“You look like you’re mad at him.” Steven Glendon said softly.
Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip and didn’t say anything for a while.
She did get a little angry.
As for what she’s angry about, she can’t say for herself.
It’s probably because of Abbott Benson’s attitude.
He knew that Cecilia Glendon cared about the baby, but it was impossible for him to speak to her in that tone of voice when she was most anxious and upset and not be angry.
“He doesn’t deserve your anger.”
Steven Glendon’s voice was very soft when he spoke, and with the window open, the wind blew through and scattered his words, so Cecilia Glendon didn’t hear him clearly. She just thought Steven Glendon was saying something to comfort her and didn’t pay much attention to it.
Arriving at the airport with more than 10 minutes to go before Murphy Smith arrived, she sat in her car and called Debby White.
Debby White probably knew what Cecilia Glendon wanted from her, so she put it off for a long time before answering.
“Cecilia Ah …” Debby White’s flattering voice came through as soon as the call was answered, “What’s up, what can I do for you?”
“White, wash your neck when I go back to Greenwich and get you killed.” Cecilia Glendon said conspiratorially.
“Come on, I’m not doing this to help you!” Debby White immediately exclaimed in aggravation, “Besides, with an identity like Murphy Smith around, your chances of beating the Benson’s will be much better.”
The saying that money makes the devil go round is not without merit.
Smith such an identity in August City would be enough to walk across the street, but the family that can raise a child of Murphy Smith’s character should not be the kind of rampant bullying.
“You can pull it off, even without Smith I have other ways.”
“So what do you say, without Smith’s help, what do you have?” Debby White asked immediately.
Cecilia Glendon was instantly blocked by her sentence there.
Debby White also persuaded: “You and Murphy Smith is also considered a friend, you are in trouble to seek his help and what is wrong, otherwise friends in need of two knife how the saying comes?”
Cecilia Glendon has to admit that Debby White is so eloquent and deserves to be a veteran lawyer.
“Okay, okay, no more talking to you, you always have a reason to block me without words.”
“That’s a serious reason for me.” Debby White grunted.
“No more, Yicheng is probably getting off the plane soon, I’m hanging up.” Cecilia Glendon said and hung up the phone, not giving Debby White a chance at all.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Murphy Smith called, he had just gotten off the plane and came right out, and Cecilia Glendon gave him her coordinates.
She soon saw Murphy Smith at the exit, and she got out of the car and waved at him.
Murphy Smith smiles as he pulls his suitcase over and says, “Been waiting a long time.”
Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “It hasn’t been long, and we’ve just arrived.”
“Is Steven here, too?” Murphy Smith looked to the passenger seat with some curiosity.
Last time Cecilia Glendon back to Greenwich he did not see, but heard Luna Miller mentioned, but also saw photos.
“Uncle Smith, hello.” Just as Murphy Smith looked toward the passenger seat, Steven lowered the window and greeted him with a smile.
Steven Glendon was even more endearing than he looked in the photo, and Murphy Smith smiled when he saw him: “You’re Steven.”
“Yeah.” Steven Glendon said.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
“Put your bags in the trunk.” Cecilia Glendon said, “I’ll take you back first.”
She borrowed Jane Xue’s car in order to pick up Murphy Smith because her own car was not a four-door and could not carry people.
Murphy Smith didn’t refuse, and after he put the suitcase away, he opened the trunk door and got in.
Cecilia Glendon asked him where his family lived, and when she got the address, she couldn’t help but turn her head and look at him.
“What’s wrong?” Murphy Smith asked, noticing her gaze.
“It’s nothing.” Cecilia Glendon said.
Murphy Smith reported the address that is August City’s most famous villa area, but think about it, after all, is Smith, how can live too bad place it.
She didn’t know her way around August City very well yet, so she turned on the navigation.
“There are some nice restaurants near my house, let’s have a meal together later.” Murphy Smith suggested.
“OK.” Cecilia Glendon didn’t refuse.
The only way to talk about this properly is to sit down.
But Cecilia Glendon had another question in mind when she asked Murphy Smith, “How long did you take off work this time you came over?”
Asked the question, Murphy Smith hesitated and replied, “I resigned.”
“What?!” Cecilia Glendon almost slammed on the brakes in a fit of excitement, “What are you quitting for?”
“It was expected to take a long time to get back this time, so I simply resigned.” Murphy Smith said.