Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Chapter 252

When Chelsea had disappeared out of sight, Edmund turned his eyes to the grass and said in a cold voice, "Come out!"

After a while, a man came out, shivering in fear.

Edmund had lost the gentle demeanor he had when he was with Chelsea. His aura was such that he turned the man's knees to jelly without saying a word.

"I was not here to photograph you. I was supposed to take pictures of a celebrity..."

The man was an entertainment reporter. He had been waiting for a while for the celebrity to show up, but the celebrity never showed up. He had never expected to photograph such a famous man as Edmund.

"Give the camera to me," Edmund said.

The reporter timidly handed over the camera.

Edmund looked closely at the picture. His face was clearly shown while Chelsea was just a shadowy figure in the background.

There was also a video from right after he walked over with Chelsea.

He then proceeded to edit the video expertly, keeping only the scene of him hugging Chelsea and being slapped in the face, and his apology later.

"Here you go," he said, casually handing the camera back to the reporter.

The reporter was confused. "You didn't delete it all," he remarked in surprise.

The reporter had prepared himself for the worst. He was happy he got to keep his camera. What he didn't expect was Edmund asking him to post the video.

"Do as I said," Edmund said. Then he strode away.
When Chelsea had disappeared out of sight, Edmund turned his eyes to the grass and said in a cold voice, "Come out!"

The reporter finally recovered and began laughing like one who had won the jackpot.


Rich people were good at manipulating the public's opinion.

Edmund's personal life video was worth more than gold.

The detached, noble businessman had been refused a kiss but hadn't gotten angry. He was slapped in the face and yet he apologized.

It was going to make the headlines tomorrow.

Chelsea got back to her room and slowly regained her composure.

She then called Roy to let him know she had gotten to her hotel room, after which she went to take her bath.

She was worried that Edmund would come, but nothing had happened and she had slept peacefully through the night.

The next morning, Chelsea was woken up by a voice message from Zuri.

"I can't believe this. Edmund really would do anything to get you," the message read.

"What happened?" Chelsea asked.

Zuri then made a video call. "Congratulations, honey; you are back in the spotlight."

Chelsea, who was still in bed, started to get a bad feeling.

"Has Edmund gone to Norrmalm?" Zuri asked before Chelsea could say anything else.

Chelsea was confused. "Yes, how do you know about that?"

"He hugged you and attempted to kiss you, but you slapped him, after which he apologized to you. Am I right?" Zuri asked, stifling her laughter.

"What?" Chelsea exclaimed, jumping out of bed.

The reporter finolly recovered ond begon loughing like one who hod won the jockpot.

Rich people were good ot monipuloting the public's opinion.

Edmund's personol life video wos worth more thon gold.

The detoched, noble businessmon hod been refused o kiss but hodn't gotten ongry. He wos slopped in the foce ond yet he opologized.

It wos going to moke the heodlines tomorrow.

Chelseo got bock to her room ond slowly regoined her composure.

She then colled Roy to let him know she hod gotten to her hotel room, ofter which she went to toke her both.

She wos worried thot Edmund would come, but nothing hod hoppened ond she hod slept peocefully through the night.

The next morning, Chelseo wos woken up by o voice messoge from Zuri.

"I con't believe this. Edmund reolly would do onything to get you," the messoge reod.
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