Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Ancient costume?

He didn’t want them to torture Chelsea again.

Edmund had never thought to let Chelsea work in the entertainment business. He didn’t want her to suffer. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

The photographer knew that Edmund was warning him. However, he gritted his teeth and invited Chelsea, “Here is the thing. Ms. Williams, your temperament fits our traditional style very much. Please trust my taste. If you agree, the photos will amaze the public

He was an experienced photographer, so he had seen all kinds of faces He also knew Chelsea’s facial outline and temperament were indeed rare. If he couldn’t shoot photos for Chelsea, those pictures would definitely raise a sensation

Chelsea didn’t notice how unhappy Edmund was. She was way too surprised.

She took over the photographer’s business card politely. Then she asked in disbelief, “Are you inviting me to another photo shoot?”

Chelsea knew that she was good-looking. After all, when she was in college, many boys wrote her love letters and pursued her. However, she had never expected to be invited to a photo shoot by a professional photographer.

Zuri clicked her tongue. “He’s a famous photographer. Usually, he won’t actively invite others. People will line up to ask him to shoot pictures.”

Chelsea hadn’t answered yet, but Edmund said to her coldly while holding her in his arms, “Do you still want to suffer again like today?”

Chelsea didn’t want to shoot the photos initially, as she wasn’t interested in such a matter. She had agreed this time because of Zuri.

Edmund’s words reminded her of the torture of the whole day. Instantly, she said to that photographer apologetically, “I’m so embarrassed. It’s my pleasure to be invited, but I don’t think I’ll accept your invitation. My hands are already full.”

The photographer still hadn’t given up. “Ms. Williams, I only need one day. It’s enough. I can guarantee you won’t be so exhausted as today. You’re shooting the group photos today, so it’s more torturing.”

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Edmund snorted.

“She has refused. What are you doing?”

The photographer still wanted to convince Chelsea. Zuri tugged him, shaking her head at him.

Zuri knew as long as Edmund was there, the photographer couldn’t convince Chelsea. Hence, the photographer had to give up.

Edmund held Chelsea to turn away. After a few steps, Chelsea couldn’t tolerate the pain in her feet. Hence, Edmund lifted her up and carried her in his arms while walking to his car.

Zuri said to the photographer, “Have you seen it? How much Mr. Nelson loves her, how jealous he is! How could he admit Chelsea’s beauty to be seen by so many people? Other men might covet her.”

The photographer was enlightened. “I see.”

From the perspective of art, he believed that Chelsea’s classical beauty should be appreciated by all people worldwide. However, standing in Edmund’s shoes, he could understand that this beautiful

woman should be hidden.

Zuri added, “I’ll help you convince her later.” The photographer was overjoyed.

“Do you also hope her to shoot the photos?”

Zuri snorted. “Of course. She’s so gorgeous. Why should she hide it?”

“Besides, Edmund Nelson will be more alert if all people know how beautiful she is. In this case, he’ll treasure her more.” Zuri did it for Chelsea’s own good, although she could tell that Edmund indeed cared about Chelsea now.