Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea slapped her hand away. She Leaned back on the chair, Looking at her rival dead in the eye. “If I do say so myself, I’m not a proud woman. You are the one that has a superiority complex. You always think that I’m inferior to you. I have never understood why. Tell me, is it because you are from a wealthy and powerful family?”

Diane held her head up high and folded her arms.

“And so what? Is your family as influential as mine? I heard that Hilton isn’t your biological father. Who knows what your real dad is like? For all we know, he could be worse than Hilton. He might be a pauper who can’t even afford to feed himself. He-he!”

These mocking words didn’t get on Chelsea’s nerves at all. She knew that Diane wanted to see her angry.

Thus, she said calmly, “I’m a talented and capable young woman. Even though I don’t get support from any family members, I can fend for myself comfortably by writing scripts, opening a café or restaurant. But what about you? I’m afraid that you are nothing without your father. You might end up on the streets if he stops supporting you.

“Hey!” Diane hit the table in a fit of pique. She wanted to berate Chelsea, but words failed her.

She was shocked that the woman she used to bully before was now satirizing her.

of stealing Edmund from you through sex?

as red

know why. It seems you and Edmund never had sex while you were still dating. Even after I divorced him, you failed to make him have sex with you despite all the seductive tricks you pulled. Now, he dumped you and you will have no chance. Oh, I can imagine

cussed, her veins

With a smug smile, Chelsea tilted her head and continued, “It might interest you to know that Edmund and I had sex every night, except for the times I was

chest. That statement

words. The next second, she wished she had recorded their conversation. It would have been

disappeared. A vicious expression took its place. “Diane, this goes on to say that you are a complete

of coffee in front of

picked up her own cup of coffee and splashed its content on Diane before the latter could do what she had in

shrill scream sounded in the café all of a

headphones and scratched his ears while he watched a play on the monitor screen in the café’s staff