Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Chapter 8 Familiar Stranger

"No, I didn't drown my sorrows in alcohol because we are about to get a divorce. I was just in the mood to celebrate since I'm finally regaining my freedom." Chelsea cut Edmund short, not wanting to hear whatever he had to say.

She took a seat and urged impatiently, "Let's get down to it. Aren't you going to sign it now?"

Chelsea had a splitting headache. She wanted to get this over and done with, so she could go back to have a good sleep.

Her rudeness and nonchalant attitude caused Edmund to glare at her. Gnashing his teeth in anger, he picked up the pen and signed the divorce agreement.

Like the proud man that he was, he didn't back down now because he feared that the public would think that he loved Chelsea so dearly that he couldn't live without her.

How could he let them think such?

Over his dead body! People groveled at his feet and begged for his favors, not the other way around!

"Once a judge authorizes our divorce and issues the certificate, tell the court to send my copy to me later. Goodbye."

After signing the divorce agreement, Chelsea left without a backward glance. She had already booked an international flight for this afternoon.

She wanted to leave everything behind in Vertoak. All her pain, suffering, and thoughts about her family weren't going to follow her abroad. Her phone had rang off the hook last night. Most of the calls were from her father and brother. Chelsea transferred the money that she earned during her part-time job as a scriptwriter to them. Afterward, she turned off her phone.

as she was concerned, she

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the Nelson Group, the earnest reporters waited for a long time to see Mrs. Nelson, but she wasn't in sight. Hours passed

them asked curiously, "Mr. Nelson, what's the update?

reporters were curious to hear his answer. After all, they

fucking business? Get out of my way!"

They staggered backward in fear. Edmund walked to

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year later

and Zuri chatted jovially in the elevator. When they arrived at the administrative floor, the doors of the elevator swooshed open and they walked out. At the

just taken a sip of the

Edmund, she almost spat out the coffee. She

today. She came to the company to go through the

at Chelsea with concern. To her pleasant surprise, Chelsea looked as calm as ever. It was as if the handsome man in

year ago that she would treat him like a stranger when

to work. I'll go in to see

Zuri, who nodded. She lowered her head, walked past Edmund, and entered Luka's

hand, Edmund couldn't pretend like he didn't see her. His

year since he last saw her. Chelsea had changed

anymore. It was now short and curly. This new hairstyle brought out the good shape of her face, making her