Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Edmund still wanted to speak, but after seeing her unpleasant expression, he departed in silence.

When Chelsea heard the door close, she squatted, looked at the garbage can, and moaned softly.

She instantly recalled that Edmund had just said that he was going to clean the dishes.

How could a man who had always lived large now do menial tasks Like washing dishes?

He ought not to clean them. It was very destructive. Chelsea vowed she would never again host Edmund for dinner. Downstairs.

Edmund reflected in the car before giving Zuri a call.

Except for when she had to wake up early for work, Zuri was always asleep at this hour.

phone were, “Who is it? Why are you contacting me at such

calmly said, “I’m

and abruptly regained consciousness. “You bastard,

he thought he had called her for assistance, he repressed his feelings. “I smashed

Chelsea’s greatest passion is collecting dinnerware, and she treats each piece as though it were a

complexion became progressively darker. How could he eat

for sale.” Zuri politely reminded and provided him with tips, “Even if you acquire the identical one, it won’t be the one she previously owned. In the same manner as love, it cannot be restored to

heavily at the conclusion of her statement, which was like a knife

hard and said, “Since it won’t be the treasured one, I can get a new one and make her

persona, Edmund might potentially win Chelsea’s heart.

that a new beginning