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.

picking up the phone were, “Who is it? Why are you contacting me at such an early

calmly said,

muttered and abruptly regained consciousness. “You bastard,

he repressed his feelings. “I smashed a cup belonging

though it were a priceless heirloom. And

became progressively darker. How could he

of her possessions are one-of-a-kind. One Like it just does not exist 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

her statement, which was like

hard and said, “Since it won’t be the treasured

potentially win Chelsea’s heart.

that a new beginning was possible