It didn’t matter if she prepared it simply. He would eat it nonetheless.

Edmund had swallowed hard at the thought of how delicious it would taste. He couldn’t get it off his mind.

And that was why he drove to her apartment quickly and knocked on the door incessantly.

Edmund had reasoned that Chelsea would definitely be at home since she was yet to turn in the script for the play. To his disappointment, she wasn’t at home.

His craving wasn’t satisfied, but he had to leave since she wasn’t here.

It would be embarrassing to tell her that he was craving her food now that they were divorced, so Edmund decided not to respond to her message. He wasn’t sure that she would have indulged him even if she was at home.

Chelsea waited for his response. When she didn’t get a message from him, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

instincts told her that he was going to request something. She didn’t know if she could fulfill whatever he had

and Fay had a good time that night, the Stevenson family’s

to find out the outcome of her father’s meeting

Flora Stevenson tried to get her in a better mood. “Come on, sweetheart. You need to eat. If you don’t, you might fall sick. Don’t

sulk. “Mom, you say that no woman comes close to me, but Edmund doesn’t think that. He likes Chelsea over

for it, dearie. Chelsea is in the past. You and Edmund have been together for a long time. Our family and his also

more upset as she thought of how Edmund had been

secrets that she kept from everyone, including her mother was

one suspected that their relationship was sexless. To the outsiders, they were a perfect couple because of the numerous gossip Diane had helped

more.” Flora pushed a plate of steak that had been

Philip would spend a long time talking to Edmund

when she saw the unhappy and cold

hadn’t reached the desired agreement with Edmund. Her eyes instantly

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