Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Edmund held her in his arms with his uninjured hand and asked in a low voice, “Have you been burnt before?”

He remembered that she said that she could cook when she was very young, because Hilton’s wife, who was her adoptive mother, was in poor health. And she couldn’t count on Hilton to cook at all, so she could only take care of her mother on her own.

Chelsea smiled sheepishly at him. “No.” She just said that to comfort him, so that he didn’t think that he was clumsy. Not everyone was as untalented as him on cooking.

Ever since the first time she cooked, she had never been burnt by oil. Edmund was already over thirty years old, and still he got himself burnt. Chelsea really didn’t know what to say.

But because of this burn, Chelsea withdrew her aloofness towards him She even helped him apply the ointment and warned him of getting the wound wet.

He had also tasted a meal made by Chelsea. Ever since he had divorced her, aside from eating the noodles made by her several times, he hadn’t eaten anything cooked by her any more.

Edmund tasted the familiar cuisine and secretly felt that his burn was worth it.

soon

had calculated Chelsea’s period and thought that

taking a shower, Chelsea had just come out of the bathroom

so she raised his hand and pushed

slightly. “What’s wrong? Hasn’t

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hand’s burnt.” Chelsea said

the cold war between them, but she’s also learned to be clever. Although she knew that he had restraind his desire so bad, she had still intentionally used the burn as an excuse so that

just a small injury,

just had a small blister on my hand.

physical strength, he

pushed him away. She raised her hand and gently patted him on the face to comfort