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“Thank you,” she said.
Edmund paused, then he added, “I told someone to check Diane’s and Gerry’s schedule. They headed back to Vertoak this afternoon.”
“Alright.” She heard his footsteps recede after that.
Chelsea went back to her desk and continued to write. She’d learned to control her mood with work after the divorce. She spent a lot of her day writing, whether she was happy or not. Writing made her happy and gave her no tto think of the bad stuff. She'd also taken over adaptation of Roy’s new book, which caused her to be more motivated. She had to be done with the script of “The Crown” quickly, so she could focus on the adaptation of Roy’s new book.
Roy’s new book was called, “Find You”. It was the first the was attempting to tell a Love story in a popular way. The hero in this story was a famous CEO. Faced with the sudden disappearance of his lover, he threw his all into finding her and ended up revealing many secrets. At the end of the day, he got his lover back. There were a lot of complicated cases and mysterious
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcharacters in the story. The plot was tight and exciting. At the stime, there were a Lot of sweet and moving romantic parts.
She had to give it to him. Roy was one of the best in his industry. He could write whatever he wanted and do a good job. Chelsea discovered from Edmund at Lunch that Roy wrote this book to make up for his regret because he couldn’t get back the woman he loved when he was young. Those dreams that couldn’t be attained were only attainable in the stories he wrote now.
From the background of Roy’s book, Chelsea had him all figured out. She could tell that he was a man who valued human feelings. Although he didn’t end up with his first love, he didn’t let his heartbreak affect his subsequent relationship. He treated his wife Like a queen and lived a happy life with her.
Perhaps this was the right attitude to love. People needed to let go and move on if a relationship didn’t work out. Chelsea Learned something from Roy’s experience; it was best to let bygones be bygones.
Night cand she was still writing at her desk. At about nine o'clock, she heard the door of the next room creak open. She muttered confusedly, “Is Edmund back already? The tis just nine o’clock. Why did he return so early? Did something happen?”
Waving her worry aside, Chelsea went on with her writing. She reasoned that there would be nothing wrong with Edmund since he had been back. ALL of a sudden, someone started banging on the door of her suite.
She hurriedly went to the door only to see Edmund through the peephole. In confusion, she opened the door. Edmund fell on her immediately. Chelsea staggered as she painstakingly held his heavy body.
“| want swater,” Edmund murmured drunkenly, still leaning against her.
As Chelsea tried to push him away, she asked breathlessly, “Isn’t there water in your room? Why didn’t you drink from there?” “| want warm water. Give it to me.” Edmund fell towards her again after mumbling.
“For Pete’s sake!” Chelsea was unhappy. However, she had no choice but to bring him to sit down on the sofa.
Once she plopped him on the sofa, she stretched her aching back and struggled to catch her breath.
Staring daggers at him, she yelled furiously, “Edmund, what’s wrong with you? Have you forgotten that you have stomach problems? Why the hell did you get wasted again?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEdmund's eyes peeled open. “I honestly didn’t want to drink. But | found myself downing alcohol because I’m sad.” Chelsea sighed helplessly and went to get him swarm water.
She was about to leave after feeding it to him. But he grabbed her hand.
“Chelsea, | regret it. | regret divorcing you.”
Chelsea looked down at the drunken man without uttering a word. She tried to yank off her hand, but his grip tightened.
“| also regret accepting the fact that you are now dating Luka,” he added with a sad expression
The next second, he gritted his teeth and uttered viciously, “I should have kidnapped you and forcefully gotten married to you again.” Chelsea was speechless.
She was about to explode with anger