Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea knew that Zuri felt sorry for her, but she still comforted her, “Violence doesn’t solve anything, Zuri.”

Zuri suggested, “You can come Live with me for a while. My place has excellent security, and Garry won’t be able to barge in unless he gets the ability to walk through walls. Besides, you spend most of your time writing your script at home anyway. If he can’t find you, he will eventually stop Looking.”

“But you’re a popular star. It’s not appropriate for me to live with you,” Chelsea said, a little worried.

“Stop talking nonsense. I’ll get you a key right away, okay? It’s nice of Fay to let you stay in her place, and I do trust the woman. I just don’t trust her boss. With you there, you’re easily accessible to Edmund, and I won’t have that.” Zuri was a woman of action, and she did whatever she wanted.

Chelsea stopped Zuri immediately, “No, don’t get me a key. It will be troublesome if I lose it. It’s okay. I’ll just stay here for a few days.” Chelsea didn’t think that Edmund would take advantage of her staying in Fay’s place to get to her

Why would he go out of his way to bother his ex-wife?

“Fine. What are you planning to do in the future then?” Zuri asked worriedly.

answered, “I can’t hide from them forever. I have no choice but to

are so shameless. They

think that if only they’d tried to be helpful and self-motivated, my mother wouldn’t have died of

was a culmination of many years of depression and frustration. And all her unhappiness

to end up like she did after being so strong

with Zuri, Chelsea adjusted her mood and continued to work

the only thing that wouldn’t let her down

had decided that she would devote herself to her writing and then build herself a comfortable future with her

Chelsea cooked prawns with peppers, Wellington steak, and roast turkey with apples. She prepared a grand dinner to express

and arranging the dishes on it, Chelsea watched TV in the Living room and

I can’t make it home for dinner. I have

the table, she frowned. What was she

so much that she couldn’t possibly finish them all by