Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chelsea didn’t have time to care about his reaction. She pushed him away, hurriedly got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

It was indeed her period coming. Chelsea suddenly felt a deep sense of slump while sitting on the toilet.

It meant that she was not pregnant at all

Frances said they could try to have children, but now…

Although she knew that she couldn’t get better all of a sudden, or she didn’t even expect that she could get well completely, she still had expectations. Now that this expectation was shattered by the sudden arrival of her period. She felt so frustrated.

Seeing that Chelsea hadn’t come out of the bathroom for a while, Edmund couldn’t help but came over and knocked on the door. He asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s alright. I’m really on my period.” Chelsea adjusted herself

As soon as Chelsea saw Edmund, she remembered his ravenous eyes on the bed before. She dropped her eyes and said a little embarrassedly, “Sorry…”

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She wanted to say sorry and they couldn’t continue. But when she said sorry, she was suddenly getting choked up NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

Because she remembered the failure of her pregnancy, the word “sorry” was also mixed with emotions in this regard

Noticing that she was in a bad mood, Edmund stepped forward and hugged her directly.

He raised her chin and said, “Chelsea, don’t think too much!”

Chelsea was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect Edmund to expose her mind so directly.

As early as when Chelsea stayed in the bathroom and didn’t come out, Edmund didn’t have that kind of thoughts at all.

He also keenly guessed she might have the sensitive emotions when she was on her period. Although they two got back together, it didn’t mean that she didn’t worry about whether she could have children.

So as soon as she was getting choked up, Edmund knew what she was thinking. Chelsea had been restraining her negative emotions. But Edmund directly poked at her inner sore pot, so she couldn’t control herself.

Burying herself into his arms, she said sadly, “Although I know that there will be no results for a while, I still have expectations, so I feel upset…”

Edmund sighed softly, hugged her tightly, and said, “We still have a long life ahead. If you struggle with this matter every day, what happiness will there be in our life?”

Edmund didn’t say much. He silently tightened his arms to hug her even tighter.

Chelsea buried her face into his arms more deeply and said nothing. After a while, Chelsea raised her head from Edmund’s arms and murmured, “I’m not in a good mood. I want to drink some wine.”

Edmund frowned slightly, “Aren’t you on your period? Can you drink?”

“Oh,” Chelsea sighed, “I forgot about it. But what if I still want to drink? A Little red wine should be okay, right?”

“No.” Edmund refused without thinking, “Women are very fragile at this time, aren’t they? Go to sleep.”

Chelsea pulled a long face. Her eyes were red because she was in a low mood just now. Now there was a little more grievance in her eyes. Edmund gave in, “I’ll make a phone call and ask Chris whether you can drink or not.”

“Forget it! I don’t want to drink suddenly.” Chelsea quickly stopped him.