As the investor of “The Crown”, Edmund would also attend the Launch conference. But when he woke


    up this morning to choose the outfit, for the first time he didn’t what to wear even after a long search. It


    wasn’t because he didn’t how to match clothes. He just wanted Chelsea to choose the suit for him and


    helped him with his necktie and cor, and if possible, a necktie matching her dress would be perfect.


    Edmund was looking at her with expectance, but Chelsea just gave him a cool nce and walked away


    ignoring him. She didn’t have the least intention of helping him sincest night he didn’t stop having her


    even when she felt exhausted.


    Edmund reached out and took her into his arms easily, saying innocently, “I didn’t leave any marks on


    your neckst night, did 1?”


    Chelsea red at him and said, “How dare you mention it.” He did Leave her neck intact but worn her


    outpletely. Chelsea was about toin more when she realized he had been wearing a


    bathrobe and grabbing her into his arms made it loose so she was now being pressed against his


    naked body literally.


    Vexed and shy, Chelsea broke away from his hug and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.


    Watching her going away, Edmund wasn’t dejected at all and followed her downstairs joyfully. For now,


    the happiest thing was having Chelsea in his arms when he woke up every morning. It didn’t matter


    whether she would sometimes give him the cold shoulders only if she was by his side and besides, he


    would grab all her attention when he was on her bed.


    Having cooked the meal, Chelsea was going to make some coffee when Edmund stopped her saying,


    “Just give me some milk, juice, or porridge. No coffee from today on.”


    Chelsea asked confusedly, “Why? What for?”


    Edmund came near to her and whispered into her ear, “Don’t you want to have a baby? I will also quit


    drinking and smoking, starting from today.”


    When Edmund went to Chris’s house to collect the medicines, he told Chris that Chelsea and he had


    restored good rtions. Then Chris suggested he quit drinking and smoking and keep a healthy diet


    and a regr bedtime if they really wanted a baby. If Chelsea did conceive, they would certainly be a


    happy family. Though it was just a kind reminder from Chris, Edmund took it seriously.


    Hearing Edmund’s words, Chelsea fell into a short silence, but then she dropped her eyes saying


    dejectedly, “I think you are too positive about this.”


    Though she had undergone some therapies for a few months while living with Frances, Frances


    couldn’t promise the therapies to be truly effective. Did they really need to think about having a baby so


    soon?


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    Holding her waist tightly, Edmund said, “Come on, babe, be positive. What if they work? Besides, it


    would do no harm to quit smoking and drinking.”


    Chelsea didn’t say anything but got themselves two sses of orange juice instead of coffee. If


    Edmund really wanted to have a child, she would respect his wish.


    Deep in her heart, Chelsea believed Edmund would be a good father who would Love his children with


    all his heart and take good care of them while they grew up, unlike her parents who abandoned her not


    Long after she was born.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    The thought of starting a family with Edmund filled Chelsea’s heart with happiness. If possible, she


    would like to have several kids and she promised she would be a good mother, giving her children all


    her love. When spring came, they could go for a pic. While Edmund and she sat on the grass


    watching, their children would run and y freely with smiles on their Little faces. What a wonderful


    future that would be.


    But the reality was cruel. Burying the desperate longing and unbearable sorrow deep in her heart,


    Chelsea prayed to God to have mercy on her.


    They started to eat breakfast when Edmund asked, “What will you dress for the Launch conference?”


    “My cousin said she would ask her employees to deliver me the gown. She said in WhatsApp it was a


    dark red velvet dress.” Chelsea answered. She was sensitive to cold, so her cousin chose a rtively


    warm velvet dress for her. Her cousin would Like to prepare the outfits for her to attend events and she


    was grateful for the help since her cousin was professional in the fashion industry and following her


    cousin’s suggestions would spare the time of matching clothes herself and the outfits selected by her


    cousin were always suitable.


    “Dark red?” Hearing the answer, Edmund frowned. ALL his ties were dull color to set off his


    characteristics as a mature businessman and he didn’t have any red ties. How could he match her


    dress then?


    Chelsea thought Edmund was surprised about her choice of color, so she exined, “Yes, dark red. I


    didn’t try this color before, but my cousin said the dark red color and the velvet texture would suit me


    well.”


    “You are always pretty no matter what you wear.” To Edmund, everything about Chelsea seemed


    perfect. Then Edmund picked out his phone and texted the manager of the clothing shop where he


    usually bought his clothes, telling the manager to deliver him a dark red necktie.


    Chelsea had no ideas about his little n. The Gordon rang when they just finished breakfast, and it


    was Chelsea’s dress that arrived. She picked up the dress and went upstairs to change her clothes.


    When she went out of the changing room with her dress on, she found Edmund had changed into a suit


    with a dark red necktie exactly the color of her dress.


    Seeing this, Chelsea thought to herself, “So that’s his little trick. To match his necktie with my gown.”