Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea agreed without hesitation. She arrived at the hotel where they were in a flash.

As soon as she got out of the taxi, she saw Edmund walking out with several men. Fay was on their heels

Chelsea noticed that she was trying so hard to stay awake and walk. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her steps were very unsteady.

The group spoke to each other as they stood outside the hotel. Chelsea only knew Edmund and Fay out of the crowd. She wasn’t in the mood to meet new people, so she stayed afar and waited patiently.

Once the men left in their respective cars one after the other, Chelsea walked up to Fay and held her gently. She asked with concern, “Are you okay?”

Fay didn’t utter a word. She just leaned against Chelsea. It was obvious that she was wasted.

Chelsea hurriedly helped her to the taxi she had arrived in, completely ignoring Edmund who was standing close by

bother speaking to him. She also concluded that he could take care of himself. They had locked eyes a couple of times while she was waiting for him to finish speaking to those men. It was hard to

seat,

Edmund called

could tell from his

pretended as if she didn’t hear him and tried to get into the

in when she felt something cold grip her hand. A strong

doing?” Chelsea tried to fight him off. However, Edmund leaned in. His breath reeked of alcohol. Staring deeply into her eyes he drawled, “Why

in disgust. Before she could say a word, he continued firmly, “Why? I won’t let you go until you

stinks, Edmund. Why did you drink so much?” In a bid

again? Worse still, he drank

to himself and asked, “So you still care about me even though we are no

a peal of mocking laughter. How did he conclude that

he didn’t even care about himself. He was