Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Chapter 333

Chelsea, growing tired of the conversation, said, “I’ll hang up now if you have nothing else to say.”

Edmund hurriedly said, “I’ll come get the keys from you, so I can go take care of Arya.”

Chelsea pursed her lips thoughtfully.

She didn’t want Edmund to take care of Arya. He didn’t know how to take care of a cat, and she didn’t want him in her home.

However, it was a cat given to her by Edmund, so she said, “If you are so worried about the cat, I’ll ask Zuri to go take care of it. It’s late and I don’t want to bother you.”

She then hung up the phone. Luka didn’t ask what the conversation was about; instead he gently said, “You can go home. I’m fine now.” Chelsea shook her head, “I’m not leaving until your fever is gone.” Luka sighed slightly, “Thank you, Chelsea.”

“It’s nothing. Get some rest now. Call on me if you need anything,”

Chelsea said gently.

When she had been in the hospital, Luka had taken good care of her. There was no reason she couldn’t do the same for him now.

“Okay,” Luka said, as he lay back in the bed. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Satisfied, Chelsea left the bedroom.

Angela’s Library

After some thought, Luka took out his phone and sent a message to Edmund. “Mr. Nelson, I’m sick and have a fever. I don’t have the strength to do anything to Chelsea. Please stop making something out of

nothing and go to bed.”

Luka knew exactly what Edmund was worried about, so he sent the text message to calm him down.

Otherwise, none of them would have a good night’s rest as Edmund would keep on making trouble all through the night.

Luka didn’t want to stress out Chelsea.

Edmund was presently outside Luka’s house.

He also had a house in this villa area which he never used.

He was about to go into Luka’s house to get Chelsea out of there when he got Luka’s text.

He calmed down after reading the message.

He had been brainstorming ways to stop Chelsea from spending the night at Luka’s place. If something happened between them, he would kill Luka.

However, within himself, he knew that he still wouldn’t give up on Chelsea even if she slept with Luka.

Edmund sat in the car and smoked cigarette. He had asked someone to drive out all the reporters scattered around Luka’s villa, and then drove away.

Chelsea’s identity would one day be exposed, but definitely not as Luka’s real girlfriend but as Edmund’s girlfriend, wife, or ex-wife at least.

To simply put it, Edmund wanted everyone to know that he and Chelsea shared an intimate relationship. Even if it was in the past.

The next morning. When Chelsea checked on Luka again and saw that his fever had gone down, she felt relieved.