Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Chapter 6

Chapter: 6 Chelsea had to remind herself to look away just when she was about to drool over him. His appearance was the reason why she used to be so obsessed with him.

Edmund glanced at her and walked to Ethan. “I'm sorry for arriving late, Grandpa. | was handling the project in Entosea. | just came back. How have you been?”

Ethan had earlier summoned Edmund home to discuss some family affairs. But he didn’t expect that Chelsea would suddenly visit him to break the unexpected news to him

Since the marriage, Ethan had been good to Chelsea. When he remembered how she vehemently refused to stay married to Edmund, he was furious with his grandson.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Don't tell me sorry, Edmund. I'm not the one you should be apologizing to!” Ethan then walked away angrily. Edmund was stunned. With a frown, he looked at Chelsea. Slight displeasure flitted in his eyes. He had a sneaky suspicion that Chelsea had complained to Ethan again

Sensing that he was going to give her an earful, Chelsea curled her Lips mockingly. “Just so you know, what | talked to grandpa is all for your own good!”

She then left without a backward glance.

As far as Chelsea was concerned, Edmund had nothing to Lose after their divorce. He would have no obligation to her, so he could be with his beloved mistress and even start a family with her. Of course, he would be the big winner.

Edmund's face completely darkened because of Chelsea’s statement. He could sense the irony in her words.

It came as a shock to him that his docile and obedient wife was now bold enough to shut him up even before he could attempt to speak. He couldn't help wondering where she got the guts from.

Edmund loosened his tie and breathed heavily. After suppressing his anger, he went to look for Ethan. Ten minutes Later, he accosted Chelsea in the kitchen.

It was almost dinner time. Chelsea had promised to cook several dishes for Ethan tonight as this would be the last time that they would sit and eat dinner together

Edmund's eyes were gloomy. The chest area of his suit had coffee stains on it. Ethan probably splashed him.

After entering the kitchen, Edmund grabbed Chelsea and dragged her aside. Shocked, Chelsea struggled and whined, “What are you doing?”

Clenching her wrist, Edmund gritted his teeth and replied, “How dare you tell Grandpa about the divorce? Don’t you know that he’s in poor health?” Chelsea tried to pull her hand back.

“| just think that since we are going to get divorced, we should tell Grandpa. If you think I’m making trouble, then that’s your problem. | have nothing to say.”

The servants walked out as soon as Edmund strode in. Only he and Chelsea were left in the huge kitchen. Looking at her face that spelled stubbornness and a bit of grievance Edmund felt rage flare in his chest.

He began dragging Chelsea out of the kitchen, but she desperately tried to break his grip.