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.

her first words after picking up the phone were, “Who is it? Why are you contacting me at such an

said,

Zuri muttered and abruptly regained consciousness. “You bastard, did you oppress Chelsea

assistance, he repressed his feelings. “I

piece as though it were a priceless heirloom. And you truly shattered her cup, didn’t you?

became progressively darker. How could he eat at Chelsea’s place

for sale.” Zuri politely reminded and provided him with tips, “Even if you acquire the identical one,

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

the treasured

his new persona, Edmund might potentially win Chelsea’s heart.

not consider that a new beginning was possible for