Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Forget it. You embarrassed her, and she only wanted to leave here now.” Chelsea could understand how Alena felt.

Alena was proud. Edmund blamed her in Chelsea’s presence, so Chelsea knew she must feel embarrassed. She wouldn’t care about the Lunchbox.

Edmund felt helpless. He asked a maid to take away the soup. Holding Chelsea, he said, “If I hadn’t come back, would you have drunk the soup?”

“Nah.” Chelsea shook her head.

“Fortunately, you’ve returned. Otherwise, I might vomit as soon as I open my mouth. That would be more embarrassing.”

She finally couldn’t breathe appropriately after the chicken soup had been taken away.

Earlier, when Alena pressed the bowl into her hands, Chelsea was overwhelmed by the chicken soup. Her stomach was turning. That was why she couldn’t speak when Edmund was scolding Alena.

afraid of opening her mouth, fearing she

expected Alena to force her

Chelsea would be bullied as long as being with

have

came back, I always managed to retort to your mother

to the bathroom to wash his hands. He didn’t say anything

She heaved a sigh helplessly She knew what Edmund’s attitude was. No matter what, she wasn’t allowed

ask Chelsea if she could come here often after the children were born. Alena believed

care of them. However, she had

the soup. She had just been used to being aggressive so she forgot

Chelsea’s chicken soup, Alena didn’t come to her again Probably she was