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

while she was waiting for him to

the back seat, Chelsea bowed her head,

Edmund called out to

didn’t spare him a backward glance. Nonetheless, she could tell from his lazy tone that he

say to him, so she pretended as if she didn’t hear him

when she felt something cold grip her hand. A strong force pulled her a second later. Before she knew

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

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

Edmund. Why did you drink so much?” In a bid to change the topic, Chelsea didn’t notice the concern in her

out of the hospital some days ago, didn’t he? Why did he take alcohol again? Worse still, he drank a whole lot. Didn’t he care

He pulled her closer 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 she cared about

enough to do that when he didn’t even care about