Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Edmund still wanted to speak, but after seeing her unpleasant expression, he departed in silence.

When Chelsea heard the door close, she squatted, looked at the garbage can, and moaned softly.

She instantly recalled that Edmund had just said that he was going to clean the dishes.

How could a man who had always lived large now do menial tasks Like washing dishes?

He ought not to clean them. It was very destructive. Chelsea vowed she would never again host Edmund for dinner. Downstairs.

Edmund reflected in the car before giving Zuri a call.

Except for when she had to wake up early for work, Zuri was always asleep at this hour.

after picking up the phone were, “Who is it? Why are you

calmly said,

Zuri muttered and abruptly regained consciousness. “You bastard, did you oppress Chelsea once

he thought he had called her for assistance, he repressed his feelings. “I smashed a cup belonging to Chelsea. Do

as though it were a priceless heirloom. And you truly

How could he

Like it just does not exist for sale.” Zuri politely reminded and provided him with tips, “Even if you

heavily at the conclusion of her statement, which was like a

phone hard and said, “Since it won’t be the treasured one, I can get a

persona, Edmund might potentially win

not consider that a new beginning was possible for Chelsea and

She spoke truthfully.