Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Later that night, voices could be heard from the minibus that was parked on the street of Chelsea’s home.

A hooligan with colorful hair said on the phone, “Ma‘am, the woman you asked us to look out for just returned home.”

A vicious female voice came from the other end of the line. “That’s great! Continue to keep an eye on her. Once she gets out of her apartment, you have to abduct her as planned. Make no mistakes. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Ms. Nelson. We promise to do a clean job. You can count on us,” the man replied confidently.

After hanging up the phone, he said to his companion excitedly, “We have to do this job well. The pay is a lot of money!”

“Yeah, it is! I am already thinking of the many things I would do with my share. It would sustain me for a Long time.” The other thug rubbed his palms together as he nodded his head.

The man with the colorful hair licked his lips. His eyes glinted with lust. “Ms. Nelson said that we could fuck that girl after we abduct her. Did you see her just now? She’s so beautiful. Something tells me she’s sweet down there. I can’t wait to have a taste of her!”

clouded the other man’s face too. He commented, “Uh, you can say that again. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a good figure. Her perfect ass drew my attention as she walked into her apartment.

man’s body trembled as an electrifying sensation traveled to his groin. His

my days! The thought of having her beautiful legs wrapped around my

of them burst out laughing. They stayed in the minibus throughout the night, keeping an eye on the front door of the

at nine-thirty since

little far from Fresh Bookstore. She decided to take

had an eerie feeling. She looked back only to find a minibus behind her. It seemed to be following her.

every turn. Chelsea immediately became more suspicious. Something just didn’t feel right. At the sight of a

of her. Chelsea tried to beat a hasty retreat and scream for help. But a strong man suddenly jumped out of the minibus and covered her

a second more before passing out. It turned out that the white handkerchief the man placed

next to Fresh Bookstore at the

gold-rimmed glasses on. One could tell from his actions and the way he