Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

“Done the shooting? I’ll pick you up.”

“Only the first set is done.” Chelsea leaned against her hair weakly, letting the stylist put on makeup for her again to fit the next outfit.

“Only the first one?” Edmund felt collapsed. Chelsea mentioned they would shoot for four sets of outfits, if not mistaken.

Hence, Edmund guessed that the photo shooting would probably be finished by midnight.

Chelsea would take a flight to the Capital the following morning.

“That’s so slow!” Edmund was annoyed. He used to shoot photos for this kind of magazine, but it was pretty simple for a man.

He didn’t spend much time on makeup, hairstyle, or outfits. Besides, no stylist dared to torture him. His public image was mature and steady, so he only needed to stand there. The shooting finished pretty soon. Hence, he had thought Chelsea’s photo shooting could be like this as well.

the shooting went on faster than she had expected. The photographer was professional, so his photos had a high

Angela’s Library

Zuri to urge

I gotta go. I need to put on the

Chelsea hung up the

to say, but the stylist was next to her. If the stylist

his phone. His mood

studio. He also wanted to

it’s better to bring some snacks and drinks when

in movie crews before, so he knew he

by Leo, so he didn’t know much about it. When he visited Diane in the past, he also didn’t know what Leo

particularly reminded Edmund about the food