Why did Chelsea think that he hated her? Hadn’t he been good to her since she returned?

Why was she judging him based on what he did in the past? He wouldn’t refuse to help her now.

ALL she had to do was ask. He was more than willing to help her out.

“Gosh! What a judgy and troublesome woman!” Edmund grumbled, plopping down on his seat. He stared blankly for a while. Afterward, he dialed Fay’s desk Line.

Soon, Fay came in. “I want you to pass the account record I had asked you to prepare to Chelsea,” Edmund said, his voice icy cold.

Fay found his words quite contradictory. “But didn’t you say that you would give it to her in person?”

The current account record that Edmund was referring to contained details about every penny that Hilton and his son had taken from Edmund. When Edmund learned they were stirring trouble for Chelsea, he asked Fay to ask the financial department to print the record.

had been well-prepared earlier to attack back. Even before Chelsea had seen the

requested Chelsea on Facebook and said that he had an important document to send to her. This was what

to reject his

glared at Fay and thought she talked way too much! She had

and said, “Okay, I see. I’LL

left, Edmund

him for help. However, he couldn’t resist offering it

to care whether she lived or died. But here he was, making

know why, but he felt the urge to help her. Most importantly, he didn’t

Chelsea was trying to persuading the

best to sort it out in the gentlest way but her attempts

which

the person who ran it had a bad attitude and wouldn’t Listen a word she

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