Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chapter: 57

Fay arrived there first and took her seat. When Chelsea walked into the café a few minutes later, she recognized her at first glance. As always, Fay was dressed formally. Her dress made her look experienced and professional.

“Long time no see. You are more beautiful than I can remember. It’s so good to see you,” Chelsea said cheerfully as soon as she sat down

Fay looked at her without uttering a word for a few seconds. She sighed and finally commented, “You are more confident than I can remember.”

This comment took Chelsea aback. She Looked at Fay with a question mark on her face. Was it so obvious that she had changed?

Anyway, this was a pointer to the fact that she used to be miserable while she was married to Edmund who spared no chance to crush her self-esteem in the past.

Shrugging with a proud smile, Chelsea murmured, “Well, I guess I was reborn after breaking free from a toxic oppressor and living Life for myself. And I’m happy that I have come this far.”

Edmund had sternly instructed her to keep in mind everything Chelsea was going to say and report

she didn’t know if she could

on everything about the project. From the get-go, she was able to tell that Fay was fully ready to represent Edmund. She felt relieved to be working with such a serious and unproblematic young

high hopes that everything would go on smoothly now that Edmund was out of her

out two boxes of ointments from her bag

that you got injured. These

eyes widened as she looked at the boxes. She felt so touched that Fay got her these. Although she already had more than enough ointments to apply to her wound, she didn’t want to make Fay sad. She took them and said gratefully, “Thank

mention it, Mrs… No, Miss Williams.” Fay

don’t address me as Miss Williams. Since we are working together,

was having trouble regarding what to call her. Fay used to call her Mrs. Nelson in the past. But now that she was divorced and they were working together, she seemed not to have adapted to how things had changed.

“Okay then, Chelsea.” “I have to go now. I look forward to working with you. Bye!” Chelsea still had to shop for supplies, so she bade her goodbye

and sent Edmund a text message. It read, “Mr.

gave Edmund a report pertaining to the results of her talk with Chelsea. She informed