Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

“It doesn’t matter. After all, I’m not the one who got hurt.” Chelsea had the urge to laugh as she stared at the conspicuous red mark on his forehead.

Edmund slowly reached out and touched his forehead. “Ouch!”

He stood up from the sofa and said, “You can go ahead to freshen up. I’ll be on my way downstairs to have breakfast. Roy called to inform me that he received a draft from Diane and Gerry. He said that it’s just like the one you casually wrote, so it’s obvious they plagiarized your work.”

Chelsea nodded. Diane’s new company was at a disadvantage now.

It served her right. She shouldn’t have gotten her hands dirty.

At Fairyland Culture.

Early in the morning, Diane walked into her new office with a delicate makeup on and high heels. She stood gracefully in front of the French window, enjoying the magnificent view of the sea and drinking a cup of coffee. She was in such a good mood this morning that she knew nothing could ruin it.

established company was just

it was taller than the Nelson Group’s building, and it made

so happy that Philip had bought the whole floor for her. So she had nothing

could be her own boss. The feeling of being her own boss was

make the final decisions on every project. This

her phone rang and interrupted her thoughts. When she saw that it was a call from Roy, she put down her coffee and answered the call with a

Diane’s voice was pleasant. She was clearly

joy was ripped away when Roy said, “I’m sorry, Miss Stevenson, but after the trial, I’ve decided to work with Winter, the scriptwriter proposed by

had been a hundred percent sure of winning. She

Diane couldn’t just accept Roy’s decision

Stevenson. Do you think I’m a fool? Or that Edmund and Chelsea are fools? The two drafts were exactly the same.

she had