Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart
Chapter 757

Chapter 757

Chelsea was speechless.

Frances, who was halfway upstairs, turned around and said to Edmund, “You can stay, but there areonly two bedrooms here. Chelsea and I each have one. You have to sleep on the sofa in the livingroom on the second floor.”

Frances didn’t mean to make things difficult for Edmund. She wasn’t very close to Chelsea, so it wasimpossible for the two of them to squeeze together and give him a room.

Moreover, she had been single for so many years. She was used to sleeping alone and did not acceptsleeping with others.

She couldn’t directly tell Edmund that she wanted him to live with Chelsea. She knew that they werebreaking up now. If she still said that, wouldn’t that be disrespectful to Chelsea?

But she also knew that Edmund had come all the way here. He definitely wanted to stay and spendmore time with Chelsea, which was why he had such an arrangement.

Without saying a word, Edmund raised his hand and made an “Okay” gesture to Frances.

“No problem.”

Frances then instructed Chelsea, “Bring him a new pillow and quilt later. They’re all in your wardrobe.”

“Sure.”

Frances had already left, so it wasn’t appropriate for Chelsea to say anything. Although she didn’t wantEdmund to live here at all, this wasn’t her home after all. She didn’t have the right to speak.

If a man like him stayed in the same room with the two women, no one knew what the people in thetown would think tomorrow.

Likely, most people would think that he had slept with her!

Edmund must have stayed here on purpose to make everyone misunderstand their relationship. It wasestimated that no one would introduce a boyfriend to her in the future.

He was really cunning!

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Thinking of this, Chelsea couldn’t help but sit down again in the chair and “kindly” reminded him, “Thesofa is very narrow, and you can’t even stretch your Legs. It must be uncomfortable to sleep all night.”Edmund didn’t care. “It doesn’t matter.”

“Isn’t it good to sleep in the big bed of the hotel?”

Chelsea was furious. When did he become so shameless?

Edmund stared at her and said bluntly, “Not good. You’re not in the hotel. I don’t care about the placeexcept you.”

Chelsea gritted her teeth and said, “Aren’t you afraid of sleeping in pain? You’ll have to drive for a fewhours tomorrow, won’t you?”

“Don’t worry, my waist is fine.”

As Edmund spoke, he suddenly leaned forward and drew closer to Chelsea, his deep-set eyes filledwith affection.

Well, Chelsea had the right to speak the most about his waist.

Chelsea was speechless.

“Is Edmund playing a rogue or what?”