Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

She dialed the audio call over. Edmund complained, “Why didn’t you pick up the video call? Don’t you miss me at all?”

Chelsea explained to him that she had a roommate. She added, “We’ve just separated, haven’t we?”

She implied that she didn’t miss him at all.

Why would she?

They had just been apart for several hours.

However, Chelsea knew him well. She added, “I do miss you, but it has nothing to do with the video call, right?”

Edmund reasoned with her, “I’ll stop missing you too much when I see your face.”

Chelsea answered, “I can shoot a selfie and send it to you.”

Hence, half a minute after hanging up the call, Edmund received a selfie from Chelsea.

It only shot half of her forehead. He didn’t see her face but the ceiling above her head.

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Edmund replied, “Is this your so-called selfie?”

Chelsea messaged him, “Sorry. It’s a mistake.”

Then she sent him another picture. Edmund tabbed to look, almost fainting. In this photo, her eyes were exposed, but he still couldn’t see her face.

Edmund wondered why she had become so naughty. Evidently, she was kidding with him.

Edmund replied, “Do you want me to buy a ticket and fly to the Capital right now?” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Receiving his threat, Chelsea finally sent him a full selfie.

She was standing on the balcony of the hotel room. The background was the scenery outside the hotel. She was smiling slightly, looking enchanting and pretty.

Edmund couldn’t help smiling. He replied, “You look gorgeous.” Chelsea entered, “Thank you for your compliment.” Edmund wrote, “You are welcome. I’m telling the truth. After all, the top photographer wanted to shoot your photos. You are indeed a beauty.”

Chelsea could sense the intense jealousy from his words. Instantly, she changed the subject. “I need to sort out my suitcase. We’ll have a kick-off meeting in the evening.”

Finally, Edmund was willing to finish chatting with her. Only then did Chelsea have the time to sort out her belongings and sit down.

All the screenwriters in this training had checked in double rooms.

Earlier, when Edmund heard that Chelsea would have a roommate, he immediately wanted to arrange a single room for her, afraid that she wouldn’t be used to having an unknown person as her roommate.

Chelsea felt helpless.

“When I was in college, I shared a room with a few girls. I can get used to it.”

She asked, “Haven’t you stayed in the college dormitory before?”