Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

An old man's earnest voice came from the study through the slightly opened door.

A young man replied coldly, "Why should I have a baby with a woman I don't love?"

Chelsea Williams was about to knock on the door to inform them that dinner was ready. But when she heard their conversation, she froze. Her face turned pale in a split second.

The young man's voice sounded again. This time it was firmer and dismissive. "Grandpa, just so we are on the same page, you'll not be getting any great-grandchildren from me as long as I'm married to Chelsea. I don't want her to be the mother of my children. So, don't pester me about this issue again!"

"You brat!" the old man shouted angrily. The next second, the sound of a cup being shattered on the floor was heard. This was followed by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Chelsea hurriedly went into the bathroom next door to hide. In the process, the sharp edge of the wash-hand basin scratched her waist.

An intense pain shot from her waist to her heart. It then swept through her entire body. She trembled and bit her lower lip hard. Tears of agony soon welled up in her eyes.

Only a few days ago, she had received a pregnancy test result from Diane Stevenson, the mistress of her husband, Edmund Nelson.

Along with the test result came harsh mockery.

been married to Edmund for three long years,

How could you stick with a man whose heart belongs to someone

of Diane's existence before she got married

ceremony came to an end. The next morning, Chelsea woke up to a piece of shocking

was on that day that Chelsea realized that her husband's heart belonged to someone

Edmund would

changed even

see a cold man coming in. It was her husband,

today made him look more unfriendly than ever. He strode to her, grabbed her chin, and inquired aggressively, "Did you incite Grandpa to put pressure on me to have a

Edmund added furiously, "You set me up and forced me to marry you three years ago. Now, you want to make sure you remain in this family by

turned red. She bit her lower lip

Why then is he putting pressure on me? And

heard our conversation, you should know how I feel about you. You disgust me, Chelsea. You are not worthy to bear a child