Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart
Chapter 252

Chapter 252

When Chelsea had disappeared out of sight, Edmund turned his eyes to the grass and said in a coldvoice, "Come out!"

After a while, a man came out, shivering in fear.

Edmund had lost the gentle demeanor he had when he was with Chelsea. His aura was such that heturned the man's knees to jelly without saying a word.

"I was not here to photograph you. I was supposed to take pictures of a celebrity..."

The man was an entertainment reporter. He had been waiting for a while for the celebrity to show up,but the celebrity never showed up. He had never expected to photograph such a famous man asEdmund.

"Give the camera to me," Edmund said.

The reporter timidly handed over the camera.

Edmund looked closely at the picture. His face was clearly shown while Chelsea was just a shadowyfigure in the background.

There was also a video from right after he walked over with Chelsea.

He then proceeded to edit the video expertly, keeping only the scene of him hugging Chelsea andbeing slapped in the face, and his apology later.

"Here you go," he said, casually handing the camera back to the reporter.

The reporter was confused. "You didn't delete it all," he remarked in surprise.

The reporter had prepared himself for the worst. He was happy he got to keep his camera. What hedidn't expect was Edmund asking him to post the video.

"Do as I said," Edmund said. Then he strode away.When Chelsea had disappeared out of sight, Edmund turned his eyes to the grass and said in a coldvoice, "Come out!"

The reporter finally recovered and began laughing like one who had won the jackpot.

Rich people were good at manipulating the public's opinion.

Edmund's personal life video was worth more than gold.

The detached, noble businessman had been refused a kiss but hadn't gotten angry. He was slapped inthe face and yet he apologized.

It was going to make the headlines tomorrow.

Chelsea got back to her room and slowly regained her composure.

She then called Roy to let him know she had gotten to her hotel room, after which she went to take herbath.

She was worried that Edmund would come, but nothing had happened and she had slept peacefullythrough the night.

The next morning, Chelsea was woken up by a voice message from Zuri.

"I can't believe this. Edmund really would do anything to get you," the message read.

"What happened?" Chelsea asked.

Zuri then made a video call. "Congratulations, honey; you are back in the spotlight."

Chelsea, who was still in bed, started to get a bad feeling.

"Has Edmund gone to Norrmalm?" Zuri asked before Chelsea could say anything else.

Chelsea was confused. "Yes, how do you know about that?"

"He hugged you and attempted to kiss you, but you slapped him, after which he apologized to you. AmI right?" Zuri asked, stifling her laughter.

"What?" Chelsea exclaimed, jumping out of bed.

The reporter finolly recovered ond begon loughing like one who hod won the jockpot.

Rich people were good ot monipuloting the public's opinion.

Edmund's personol life video wos worth more thon gold.

The detoched, noble businessmon hod been refused o kiss but hodn't gotten ongry. He wos slopped inthe foce ond yet he opologized.

It wos going to moke the heodlines tomorrow.

Chelseo got bock to her room ond slowly regoined her composure.

She then colled Roy to let him know she hod gotten to her hotel room, ofter which she went to toke herboth.

She wos worried thot Edmund would come, but nothing hod hoppened ond she hod slept peocefullythrough the night.

The next morning, Chelseo wos woken up by o voice messoge from Zuri.

"I con't believe this. Edmund reolly would do onything to get you," the messoge reod.

"Whot hoppened?" Chelseo osked.

Zuri then mode o video coll. "Congrotulotions, honey; you ore bock in the spotlight."

Chelseo, who wos still in bed, storted to get o bod feeling.

"Hos Edmund gone to Norrmolm?" Zuri osked before Chelseo could soy onything else.

Chelseo wos confused. "Yes, how do you know obout thot?"

"He hugged you ond ottempted to kiss you, but you slopped him, ofter which he opologized to you. AmI right?" Zuri osked, stifling her loughter.

"Whot?" Chelseo excloimed, jumping out of bed.

"Don't worry. Your face is blurry in the video, although Edmund's face was captured clearly," Zuriadded. "I can't believe he apologized to you."

Zuri let out a gloating laughter.

Chelsea rubbed her forehead. "How did we get photographed? What if people replace out I'm the one inthe video? I'll be attacked online again."

The last time she was exposed to the press was when she was slandered by Hilton for not supportinghim. She shuddered when she remembered the names she had been called because of that incident.

She knew the horrors of cyberbullying.

"You can be sure that everyone is curious about the woman who has humbled Edmund," Zuri said in anattempt to comfort her. "What's more, you were photographed in the most luxurious hotel in Norrmalm.Everyone thinks the woman must be a socialite and have a strong background. The public dare notattack the powerful."

Chelsea was relieved that she had checked into the hotel that Roy had booked for her.

"I'm sure Edmund was aware of the video before it was posted," Zuri said. "Big names like him havePR teams in touch with the executives of major media. When bad news breaks, they're the first toknow."

Chelsea frowned. "You mean Edmund allowed this to happen."

"Yes, moreso, I believe he did it on purpose so that you would have to be with him. He is just tooclever."

Chelsea grew furious upon hearing this.