Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart
Chapter 248

Chapter 248

Edmund extended his long arms and held Chelsea firmly.

He bent his head to Chelsea's ear and murmured, "I am in fact here to see you. I miss you."

After a night of anguish, Edmund felt that if he couldn't see Chelsea today, he would be unable to workthe entire day.

Edmund had been blacklisted by Chelsea, therefore he was required to come to Chelsea's residenceand wait.

Chelsea did not anticipate Edmund to be so affectionate.

This was beyond her wildest imagination.

She raised her palm to Edmund's forehead and inquired, "Do you have a fever, too?"

Edmund turned his face aside in order to avoid Chelsea's contact.

Edmund truly expressed that he missed Chelsea, but Chelsea thought he was ill.

Edmund said with annoyance, "I'm not as frail as Luka, so how could I possibly have a fever?"

Edmund was absurd from Chelsea's perspective and she pushed him away. "You are constantlyhospitalized for stomach illness?"

If Chelsea's memory served her well, Edmund had visited the hospital only a few days before.

Edmund furrowed his eyebrows and misunderstood Chelsea's statement. "So you recall that I have astomach problem. You are so concerned about me."

"No." Without a doubt, Chelsea refused and explained sincerely, "I just believe that occasionally youbecome ill. Why do you make fun of others in such a manner? Moreover, Luka has been reallyexhausted lately. It is natural for him to feel ill."

Chelsea was looking out for Luka. Edmund instantly felt disturbed.

Edmund sat down on the sofa, covered his stomach with his palm, and stated, "You made me angryand gave me a stomachache."

Chelsea scoffed.

What did Edmund mean when he stated that she made him so upset that he experienced astomachache?

Chelsea, standing still said without expression, "You should get to the hospital as quickly as possible.Do you require me to contact Chris or call 911?"

She retrieved her phone while speaking.

Edmund inhaled deeply and stated, "I haven't had breakfast yet, but I'll be OK if I do."

Edmund never imagined he would become so cheeky one day.

Before Chelsea, he used to be so haughty and dominant, but now he was so modest and shameful.

"Then please proceed downstairs and turn left to replace a brunch restaurant." Chelsea was aware that thepurpose Edmund stayed was because he needed her to cook for him.

In his dreams!

Chelsea was no longer the idiotic lady who was concerned for Edmund's well-being with all her heart.

Nevertheless, Chelsea underestimated Edmund's impudence. Edmund added, "I gave you Arya, butyou have not invited me to supper as a token of your appreciation."

Gritting her teeth, Chelsea stared and said angrily to Edmund on the sofa, "I'll pay you back for sendingme Arya."

With a fortunate grin on his face, Edmund gladly acknowledged, "Ok."

Anyhow, Edmund would provide further chances for Chelsea to remain in his debt.

Edmund reminded Chelsea, "Don't forget to cook me a cup of coffee," as she headed into the kitchen.

Chelsea scoffed before entering the kitchen.

Edmund was presented with a cup of coffee and a sandwich after a while.

Edmund grinned lightly and was really delighted.

He felt warm and content.

Edmund was unaccustomed to it when they just separated one year ago.

Edmund speculated that he missed Chelsea's cooking the most. Afterward, he went to upscalerestaurants for breakfast daily and ordered a variety of pricey dishes. Nevertheless, he still felt sad.

At that moment, he realized he missed the person who prepared his breakfast.

Even though it was only a basic bowl of noodles, he was pleased and content since Chelsea preparedit.

"I appreciate it," Edmund stated with a complex expression on his face.

"You're welcome," Chelsea stated impassively, "just remember what you promised me."

Chelsea no longer desired to hear Edmund ask her to prepare meals for him.

If Edmund insisted that she cook for him, she would ask him to pay. She would also make sure theprice was intimidating to the extent that although Edmund was wealthy, he would feel awful.

"Why does coffee have a slightly distinct flavor?" Edmund did not dare to remark that it tasted awful.

"Obviously it tastes horrible since I didn't make it wholeheartedly," Chelsea replied.

Edmund was at a loss for words.

If he had known such a response, he would not have asked.

"Kindly depart after dining. I have work to do." After uttering those words, Chelsea immediately enteredthe study and locked the door.

Today's coffee that she brewed for Edmund was bad, so it must have a distinct flavor.

Chelsea didn't think much of Edmund, and that was why she did it.

Edmund stared at the locked door and then at the coffee.

Even though the coffee was terrible, Chelsea prepared it. Edmund sipped it with elegance.

Edmund had intended to depart after eating, but after a moment of reflection, he proceeded to thekitchen to wash the dishes.

Luka was skilled in the kitchen, so Edmund could not display inferiority.

However, cooking was a tough task for him, a kitchen newbie. He should begin with the most basic taskfirst, such as cleaning dishes.

Edmund had never before performed such a task. The coffee cup slid and dropped to the ground as hewashed it.

Even Chelsea in the study was startled by the shattering sound.

Chelsea hurriedly exited and saw Edmund glaring at the shattered glass on the floor.

Chelsea's face became darker.

She collected items as a pastime, and they were all her treasures. The coffee cup was acquired whileChelsea was shopping overseas, and she brought it back with her.

It had now been smashed!