Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Capítulo 263

He was obviously just taking care of her like he ought to. She was having a fever, and if she sat up, she would feel dizzy.

Edmund stared back at Luka without flinching. If Luka thought his gaze was going to scare him away, then he was very wrong. Edmund couldn’t help but be petty and wonder if Chelsea always had to do what this Luka guy wanted.

As both men stared at each other, the need to fight rose up in them again, and they were finding it hard to resist. Seeing what was going on, Yusuf stepped between them and said, “Please, calm down. Think about your image. Both of you!”

He hit them both Lightly on the chest. If they picked up fighting again, there was no doubt that they would be the topic of discussion for everyone in the city and out of the city by the time the day ran out.

To help calm them down, Chelsea raised her hand and tugged at the bottom of Luka’s shirt.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Water, please.”

It worked Like a charm. Instantly, Luka calmed down, took a thermos cup and straw from the table and helped her drink. Disgusted by the scene, Edmund wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth angrily and looked away.

The truth was that he wanted to be the one taking care of her, not this jerk. But as faith would have it, he wasn’t qualified enough.

Just seeing Luka taking care of her like this upset and annoyed him. Yusuf understood what Edmund was going through, and he felt bad for him. So he decided to save him. “Why don’t we go out, huh?” he said with a small smile to Edmund.

Edmund didn’t show it, but he was grateful to Yusuf in that moment. He definitely had no interest in watching Chelsea and Luka show off their love. He glanced at Luka and said, “I have to talk to you. So come out when you're done here.*

After that, he wanted to turn and go, but his gaze was inevitably drawn to Chelsea, who unfortunately gave him a cold stare. “Have a good rest,” he said to her and looked away. Jaw clenching, Edmund strode out of the ward with Yusuf behind him.

“Edmund, it'll be better if you go to Chris’ office first and change your clothes. And you have to deal with that wound on your face

too.

When Edmund ignored him, Yusuf rolled his eyes and continued, “You look disheveled, Edmund. It’s as though you were molested, and you don’t want people thinking that way, do you?”

Edmund looked down at himself and sighed. Yusuf was right. Two buttons of his ironed white shirt were missing, and his shirt was wrinkled.

Realizing this, Edmund glared at him, hating that he was right. With a huff, he turned and went to Chris’ office.

When Chris saw Edmund’s state as he entered his office, his mouth dropped open in shock.

But he immediately snapped out of it, realizing with disappointment that he must have fought with Luka.

Shaking his head in disbelief, Chris turned to his wardrobe, took out a clean shirt and gave it to Edmund.

They knew each other so well that they didn’t even need to use words to understand the other person.

After Edmund changed his clothes, Chris pointed at his bandaged forehead and asked, “Tell me, what happened to you?”

“Well, my mother smashed a teacup on my forehead,” Edmund responded, lowering his head.