Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea had no choice but to eat the food he brought with him. Afterward, she made him a cup of coffee like the night before. The night went on peacefully and Edmund left for his house.

The third evening, Chelsea wasn’t at home when Edmund arrived.

He rang the doorbell for a long time before he finally decided to call her. Chelsea said from the other end of the line, “Good evening, Mr. Nelson. I’m sorry. I am currently not at home.”

Edmund frowned and asked immediately, “Why did you go out? Has your foot fully healed? The doctor said you should stay put!”

Chelsea replied seriously, “I’ve been applying the ointment judiciously for the last three days. The swelling is gone and the pain has subsided, so I can move freely.”

Edmund Let out an exasperated sigh. He then inquired, “Where are you?”

“Out of town,” Chelsea replied briefly.

want to tell him her exact location. Edmund gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, “Okay, take

“You too, Mr. Nelson.”

sank for some weird reason. Staring at the takeout bags

the last two nights when he

scare he had the last time. None of the foods

the food back to his residence. As he nibbled on

even know

in thought, Edmund tapped his phone screen after

heard his question. “Of

Tell

Luka’s hometown,” Zuri replied truthfully, placing emphasis on

of pain plagued Edmund’s heart