Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea was too sleepy, so she napped in the car. Edmund draped his coat on her shoulders when she got down to prevent her from getting a cold.

Chelsea hurriedly gave it back to him.

“I don’t feel cold. You can’t catch a cold, Edmund.”

Then she raised her head and whispered, “Are you tired?”

“No, I’m not.” Edmund could see the concerns in her eyes. He was refreshed.

He was worried about her. She didn’t feel well, but she had to accompany him all the way here to deal with Alena’s matter. Edmund felt guilty, holding her hand tight while striding into the police station with his Lawyer.

In the police station, Alena was sitting there calmly. Tara looked miserable and haggard in frustration.

station,

Alena while shedding tears, “Mrs. Nelson. Lady! Please. You are a generous woman. Please let go of

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policemen in the office and her public image. She only wished to

the police station, she contacted her sugar daddy, whom she had just hooked up with, asking him

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kept browsing Twitter. Seeing her negative news didn’t appear online, she breathed

her sugar daddy could be against Edmund and his Nelson Group. Once what she had done

would remind herself not to provoke Alena as she

crocodile tears. “Didn’t you call me an old hag?

at all. She knew Tara cried not because she

a kind woman, if she couldn’t learn a lesson, she would take revenge

my bad. I’m not good at words. Please forgive me,