Besides, this wasn’t a public asion where they had to say a few words, so he simply ignored their


    questions and entanglement. He hugged Chelsea’s shoulders and walked towards the banquet hall.


    The most important thing was that Edmund was afraid of Chelsea getting cold. Although she was


    wrapped in his thick suit jacket, he still wanted to bring her to the warm banquet hall as quickly as


    possible.


    “Mr. Nelson, Mr. Nelson “Just say a few words.”


    “Miss Williams, just say something!”


    Reporters chased after them, but nothing was reported.


    Chelsea grabbed the cor of Edmund’s suit with one hand, and was led by Edmund with the other


    hand.


    Probably she was in such a hurry that she didn’t grab tightly. The suit on her shoulders suddenly


    slipped off, exposing her wless back to the reporters.


    Those reporters immediately catch such beautiful scenery! They raised their cameras and took


    pictures.


    Edmund caught Chelsea’s slipping suit in time and re-wrapped her tightly, then turned his head and


    nced at the reporters fiercely.


    All these were recorded by the reporters’ cameras. Chelsea’s smooth and fair back soon became a hit.


    Besides, Edmund, who was nervous to help her put on the suit, was once again ridiculed by the


    majority ofizens.


    “The look in Mr. Nelson’ eyes were so intimidating.


    “Why is Mr. Nelson so alerted? After entKatharineg the banquet hall, she still has to show it! Why not


    letting us also appreciate such a beautiful back?”


    “If possible, I believe that Mr. Nelson definitely wants to find a piece of cloth to cover up Mrs. Nelson’


    whole body in the future.”


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    “Mr. Nelson is so possessive!”


    Edmund couldn’t figure it out himself. He was obviously indifferent and hard to approach. Why did


    people always make fun of him when the matter came to him and Chelsea? Who gave them the


    courage?


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    But this was another story. Edmund went into the banquet hall with his arms around Chelsea. He just


    took off his suit jacket from Chelsea and handed it to the waiter to hang it up when someone greeted


    them.


    Chelsea was still a little nervous for a while, but there was an elegant smile on her face.


    The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. With a wine


    ss in his hand, he made fun of Edmund, “Oh, Mr. Nelson, you finally brought Miss Williams out to let


    us all see her.”


    Edmund smiled and said, “I just coaxed her to apany here.”


    He described his situation so pitifully that Chelsea couldn’t help but nced at him.


    He actually said it. Others would think she was so fierce.


    The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Chelsea, saying, “Miss Williams is as beautiful as a


    goddess. You should attend more banquets like this in the future.”


    Chelsea was very embarrassed to be praised. But Edmund said and looked at her with a smile, “Look,


    everyone thinks you should apany me to attend such banquets.”


    The middle-aged manughed happily, “Mr. Nelson, I didn’t expect you actually would act Like a


    spoiled child.”


    What did the man say?