Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chapter: 10

The news of what Chelsea did spread like wildfire. Every media house was interested in reporting the messy divorce in real-time. Unsurprisingly, a group of reporters gathered at the entrance of Nelson Group the next morning. They waited to report about the divorce and even get Chelsea and Edmund to speak on it.

At half past eight o’clock, Edmund arrived at the company. He was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, so the emotions in his eyes weren’t visible. The reporters photographed him wildly. When he was out of sight, the reporters were eager to see the so-called Mrs. Nelson.

Chelsea was dressed so well last night. Judging by how she looked in the videos and pictures, the reporters were expecting an elegant young woman.

At half past nine, a strange woman who was wearing a peaked cap, mask, and a loose skirt suddenly appeared at the company’s premises. She reeked of alcohol and her walk was very unsteady. The reporters frowned at the sight of her.

“Who is this drunk? What is she even doing here? Isn’t she going to get thrown out by the security?” the reporters murmured to themselves.

None of them knew that this drunk was actually the Mrs. Nelson they had been waiting for all morning. Chelsea had drunk with Zuri until three o’clock this morning. To Zuri, they were just celebrating the fact that her friend was about to be freed from her wicked captor. But Chelsea was actually drinking to drown her sorrows.

had spent three years of her life loving him.

Chelsea saw when she pushed the door open was Edmund’s gloomy face. She

he raised his eyebrows and said, “You look a mess. Did you drink to drown your

a divorce. I was just in the mood to

seat and urged impatiently, “Let’s get down to it. Aren’t you going to sign it

headache. She wanted to get this over and done with, so she could go back to

his teeth in anger, he picked up

man that he was, he didn’t back down now because he feared that the public would think that he loved Chelsea so dearly that he

let them think

dead body! People groveled at his feet and begged for

the certificate, tell the court to send

without a backward glance. She had already booked

last night. Most of the calls were from her father and brother. Chelsea transferred the money that she earned during her part-time job as a scriptwriter to them. Afterward,