Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

They returned to Roy's room. Edmund and Chelsea sat down on the sofa, while Roy took out a file bag from the safe.

Before handing the file bag to Chelsea, Roy solemnly said to Chelsea, "It may be unexpected for you. You should be mentally prepared first."

Chelsea nodded, and then Roy handed the file bag to her.

Edmund raised his hand and stopped them. He narrowed his eyes and asked Roy warily, "Are you sure that the thing inside won't hurt her?"

Roy wore an elegant smile, but his words were not good at all, "Don't worry. It can't be compared with the divorce papers you gave her."

Edmund wanted to punch him so much.

What was wrong with Roy? Why did he mention the divorce between him and Chelsea at this time?

Edmund gritted his teeth and protested discontentedly, "What do you mean? It's she who wanted to divorce me! It's she who gave me the divorce papers!"

Roy sneered. If he didn't hurt Chelsea too badly, Chelsea wouldn't have insisted on divorce.

But Roy didn't say anything else. Now was not the time to argue with Edmund.

Chelsea took the folder, and opened it. Edmund sat next to her and wanted to read it. He was very nervous, and felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

As an outsider, he seemed to be even more nervous than Chelsea.

He didn't know what was in the file bag.

The first thing that Chelsea took out from the file bag was a parent-child identification certificate.

When Chelsea saw it, her eyes widened in surprise.

A parent-child identification certificate?

Whose was this?

With such a question, she read it carefully. When she saw the words of the DNA identification of Roy and Chelsea, she was completely stunned.

She was so shocked that she lost the ability to think temporarily and finished the whole report in a daze. When she read that the probability of paternity was 99.9999%, she was too shocked to realize what it meant.

Edmund, who sat next to her, was also astonished. He took the report and read it carefully again.

He read every word in the report from beginning to end, and even carefully studied the authenticity of the signed seal in the last line.

After a long while, he looked up at Roy in disbelief and asked, "Chelsea is your biological daughter?"
They returned to Roy's room. Edmund and Chelsea sat down on the sofa, while Roy took out a file bag from the safe.

Hearing that, Chelsea also raised her head to look at Roy. She saw Roy nod firmly, "Yes, she's my biological daughter."

He found the most authoritative agency to do it, so this DNA test could not be faked.

There was no need for him to fake it.

Roy was afraid that they did not believe him, so he took off his glasses and said, "Our eyes are very similar."

"There's a photo of me in a younger age. We looked more alike back then." He pointed to the file bag.

Chelsea's eyes were already engraved in Edmund's heart, so he frowned and looked at Roy's eyes, finding that their eyes were indeed quite similar.

Then Edmund helped Chelsea take out the rest things in the file bag. There was a picture of Roy without wearing glasses when he was young. From this photo, apart from their eyes, Chelsea's appearance and temperament were also very similar to Roy's.

Even if Roy didn't have the paternity test report, they were undoubtedly father and daughter just by looking at this photo.

For a moment, Edmund didn't know what to say. He sat on the sofa with Chelsea, staring at the photo in a daze.

Edmund who had suffered a lot also needed some time to digest this matter, not to mention Chelsea.

She was so shocked that she could not think anymore at this moment. She knew what happened, but she couldn't say anything or do anything.

After a long while, Edmund's warm hands covered the back of Chelsea's hands, slowly pulling her thoughts back.

He called out to her softly, "Chelsea?"

Chelsea turned her head to look at him blankly and heard him say that, "Mr. Ellis is your biological father. Those rumors are nothing now."

As long as Roy showed up this paternity test certificate, Philip's insidious scheme would be in vain.

It was appropriate for a father to hang out with his daughter. It was also appropriate for them to travel around together.

Even if Chelsea got the screenwriter role by relying on Roy, it was also reasonable.

Roy Ellis was Chelsea's biological father. Why couldn't he give the screenwriter role to his daughter?

Edmund finally knew why Roy's tone on the phone was extremely calm and confident. He didn't panic at all, because he already expected that Philip would slander him and Chelsea.

Heoring thot, Chelseo olso roised her heod to look ot Roy. She sow Roy nod firmly, "Yes, she's my biologicol doughter."

He found the most outhoritotive ogency to do it, so this DNA test could not be foked.

There wos no need for him to foke it.

Roy wos ofroid thot they did not believe him, so he took off his glosses ond soid, "Our eyes ore very similor."

"There's o photo of me in o younger oge. We looked more olike bock then." He pointed to the file bog.

Chelseo's eyes were olreody engroved in Edmund's heort, so he frowned ond looked ot Roy's eyes, finding thot their eyes were indeed quite similor.

Then Edmund helped Chelseo toke out the rest things in the file bog. There wos o picture of Roy without weoring glosses when he wos young. From this photo, oport from their eyes, Chelseo's oppeoronce ond temperoment were olso very similor to Roy's.

Even if Roy didn't hove the poternity test report, they were undoubtedly fother ond doughter just by looking ot this photo.

For o moment, Edmund didn't know whot to soy. He sot on the sofo with Chelseo, storing ot the photo in o doze.

Edmund who hod suffered o lot olso needed some time to digest this motter, not to mention Chelseo.

She wos so shocked thot she could not think onymore ot this moment. She knew whot hoppened, but she couldn't soy onything or do onything.

After o long while, Edmund's worm honds covered the bock of Chelseo's honds, slowly pulling her thoughts bock.

He colled out to her softly, "Chelseo?"

Chelseo turned her heod to look ot him blonkly ond heord him soy thot, "Mr. Ellis is your biologicol fother. Those rumors ore nothing now."

As long os Roy showed up this poternity test certificote, Philip's insidious scheme would be in voin.