Mr. Nelsonn Winning His Ex-wife’s Heart

Capítulo 307

Chelsea slapped her hand away. She Leaned back on the chair, Looking at her rival dead in the eye. “If | do say so myself, I’m not a proud woman. You are the one that has a superiority complex. You always think that I’m inferior to you. | have never understood why. Tell me, is it because you are from a wealthy and powerful family?”

Diane held her head up high and folded her arms.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“And so what? Is your family as influential as mine? | heard that Hilton isn’t your biological father. Who knows what your real dad is like? For all we know, he could be worse than Hilton. He might be a pauper who can’t even afford to feed himself. He-he!”

These mocking words didn’t get on Chelsea’s nerves at all. She knew that Diane wanted to see her angry.

Thus, she said calmly, “I’m a talented and capable young woman. Even though | don’t get support from any family members, | can fend for myself comfortably by writing scripts, opening a café or restaurant. But what about you? I’m afraid that you are nothing without your father. You might end up on the streets if he stops supporting you.

“Hey!” Diane hit the table in a fit of pique. She wanted to berate Chelsea, but words failed her. She was shocked that the woman she used to bully before was now satirizing her.

Chelsea crossed her legs. With a smirk, she added, “Diane, haven’t you always accused me of stealing Edmund from you through sex? Why don’t you do the same thing? What’s stopping you?”

Diane's face became as red as a tomato.

Looking down at her beautiful fingernails, Chelsea continued, “I think | know why. It seems you and Edmund never had sex while you were still dating. Even after | divorced him, you failed to make him have sex with you despite all the seductive tricks you pulled. Now, he dumped you and you will have no chance. Oh, | can imagine how hurt you must feel.”

“Shame on you, bitch!” Diane cussed, her veins protruding on her forehead.

“Well, | agree that I’m shameless. But I’m not done yet. There’s something else | have to say.” With a smug smile, Chelsea tilted her head and continued, “It might interest you to know that Edmund and | had sex every night, except for the times | was on my period. He couldn’t get enough of me.”

Diane held her chest. That statement pierced her heart like a knife.

She really didn’t expect that Chelsea would say such shameless words. The next second, she wished she had recorded their conversation. It would have been a perfect way to get back at her. She knew Edmund would call her shameless if she told him all that Chelsea said today.

The smile on Chelsea's face suddenly disappeared. A vicious expression took its place. “Diane, this goes on to say that you are a complete loser. You have lost the man you built your whole life around. Get down from your high horse, okay?”

“How dare you?” Diane screamed. She grabbed the cup of coffee in front of her, intending to splash it on Chelsea

In a flash, Chelsea picked up her own cup of coffee and splashed its content on Diane before the latter could do what she had in mind

“Ah!” Diane’s shrill scream sounded in the café all of a sudden.

Yusuf removed his headphones and scratched his ears while he watched a play on the monitor screen in the café’s staff office. Diane yelled so loudly that Yusuf felt his eardrum nearly burst. Edmund was concerned that Chelsea came to meet Diane by herself, so he raced here early in the morning after telling Anne to protect Chelsea Edmund brought Yusuf as a spectator Through the security footage, they had just now witnessed the altercation between Chelsea and Diane.

Chelsea clearly had the advantage the entire time.

Yusuf did not anticipate Chelsea expressly stating that she made love every day.

He ridiculed Edmund by raising his eyebrows and asking, “Having sex daily? Edmund, you are so dynamic.”

Edmund's eyes were still glued to the computer monitor, and he didn’t even glance at Yusuf when he asked, “Your skill falls short of your desires now?”