Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Suppressing his hurt, Edmund uttered, “I’m not a child, Chelsea. As a thirty-two-year-old man, how can I not know my true feelings?”

Even though Chelsea didn’t say a word, her eyes held the answer: You just don’t understand your feelings at all.

When he was about to say something else, Chelsea chirped, “Alas! There’s another reason why you are claiming to love me!”

Edmund raised his eyebrows, hinting at her to spill. She took a step back and said vigilantly, “It was a slap in the face for you when I asked for a divorce. Perhaps you still hold a grudge against me. Now you want me back so you can dump me when I least expect, isn’t that right?”

“What?” Edmund’s complexion became many shades redder. He slapped the table and yelled, “How many movies have you created, Chelsea? Why did you come to such a conclusion?”

This was the most ridiculous thing Edmund had ever heard. If he truly wanted to get back at her, he had a thousand and one ways to do that. Why would he choose to sacrifice his bachelorhood for revenge?

The two exes stared at each other until Chelsea‘s phone rang. Diane’s voice came from the other end of the line.

you free

rude as usual. It was clear she was struggling

tonelessly, “What’s

you know? Mr. Ellis asked me to apologize to you face-to-face.

took Chelsea aback. She didn’t think Roy

that this

furious Diane was then and there. She reasoned that she had to thank Roy for giving her

free tomorrow. When and where do you want us

with her just to get an apology. She thought Chelsea would refuse to meet her so

Chelsea got was dead silence. At this time, Edmund wrote the name of a café on a piece of paper and showed it to her. She said, “Since you don’t know where we can meet, I’ll choose a place. How about Times

as soon as she heard

have any idea how expensive that café is? Can you afford to buy me a cup of coffee