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Edmund planned to visit her once he found the girl. He wanted to convince her to join their plan.
Leo reported, “Fanny Rumsey was willing to help after | told her about our plan, but on one condition: don’t show up at her door to
“She'll send us an aurecording of what she knows about Winnie “This is good enough,” said Edmund.
This might not convince Eric but was enough to mess with Eric. Since everything was in place, it was tfor Chelsea to start writing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis article was important. She needed to restore the past to the unrelated people and reveal the real Winnie to Eric. Emeltia sat in front of the computer for the entire afternoon. She wrote and deleted it, carefully weighing every word.
Edmund was glad that he learned how to make coffee and cook, then he could serve Chelsea a cup of coffee when she was tired.
Chelsea sipped her coffee through a smile.
Edmund picked her up from the chair and asked softly, “Are you feeling better?”
“Yeah, the minute when you gavethe coffee,” Chelsea nodded, “But I’m thinking of the article.
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Edmund peered at her nose and said seriously, “This’s the first t| see you writing.”
Ironically, they had lived together for three years, but Edmund had never seen Chelsea writing anything.
Chelsea said awkwardly, “Do | look irritable?”
She was used to working alone, so she didn’t realize she was no Longer working by herself until she saw Edmund. Chelsea wondered if she was doing something embarrassed, like anxiously tugging at her hair or smashing the table... “Not really,” Edmund denied her, “I think it's cute.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat she did when she didn’t cup with anything good a script was very cute in Edmund's eyes.
Chelsea was always serious and these Little moves turned her to be a different person. So, how was it irritable?
Chelsea snorted and said, “Well, sounds like you made it up.”
Edmund argued, “I’m telling the truth.”
They continued to chat. When their eyes met, they started to kiss
This was a big challenge for Edmund. They hadn't made out for a Long tsince Diane’s thing and his injury. At this moment, surrounded by the fragrance and soft skin, all he wanted to do was have sex.
But he had underestimated Chelsea’s stamina. When she sensed his intentions, she immediately pushed him away. “No, | have to write ...”
Edmund hoarsely said, “Write later.”
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