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 finish speaking to those men. It was hard to tell if Edmund looked in her direction intentionally

carefully assisting Fay to sit in the back seat, Chelsea bowed her head, intending to

Edmund called out to

backward glance. Nonetheless, she could tell from

if she didn’t hear him and tried to

left foot in when she felt something cold grip her hand. A strong force pulled her a second later. Before she knew what was

off. However, Edmund leaned in. His breath reeked of alcohol. Staring deeply into her eyes he drawled, “Why didn’t you accept my friend

say a word,

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

alcohol again? Worse still, he drank a whole lot. Didn’t he care about his health? Chelsea thought, looking at

wicked smile appeared on Edmund’s face. He pulled her closer to himself and asked, “So you still care about me even

laughter. How did he conclude that she

to do that when he didn’t even care about himself. He