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.

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

and said that he had an important document to send to her. This was what he

had to

way too much! She had to keep her curiosity in

immediately took the order and said, “Okay,

left, Edmund was lost in

to him that Chelsea didn’t ask him for help. However,

had sworn not to care whether she lived or died.

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

was

in the gentlest way but her

could delete the post on Twitter, which was

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

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