Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Edmund said crossly, “No, I left after sending him home. I harbor no sentiments for him. We are not required to eat Lunch together.”

Chelsea was aware that Edmund and Jaime had a strained relationship, but she remained silent. In any case, it was now their concern, and she had nothing to do with it.

She politely recommended, “I’ve already eaten Lunch, and there’s nothing to eat at my home. Why don’t you eat out?”

Clearly, Edmund was dissatisfied with Chelsea’s response, so he immediately entered the kitchen. He took a bag of noodles from the refrigerator.

He took the noodles and inquired Chelsea, “Are there no noodles?” Chelsea appeared somewhat helpless.

“Can you get full by eating only noodles?”

Indifferently, Edmund responded, “Yes.”

was at a loss for words after hearing what Edmund said. She rose up, cleaned her hands, and then proceeded to the kitchen

a kitten that she adored. She was willing to prepare pasta for him. After preparing the noodles, Chelsea thought for a bit and

was the day that Edmund could finally taste Chelsea’s noodles, which he

front of him, inquired indifferently, “Aren’t you allergic to beef? Why

this question because he anticipated a compliment from Chelsea, such as “the beef has

don’t eat, but someone enjoys

Liked beef, Chelsea always had some in

soon as Chelsea completed her sentence, Edmund’s immediate thought was that the food was cooked by Chelsea for Luka, causing him to have an unpleasant

only confusion upon observing Edmund’s face abruptly darken.

eat, I’ll clean up,” after observing that Edmund had not moved the tableware for

realizing Chelsea was

after a few bites, Edmund whispered, “I thought you