Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Fortunately, Luka Pierce rushed over at this time. He smiled and explained to Zuri and the others, “Mr. Smith and I are friends, so I thought it was OK to do a favor for this lady and let her visit the cast.”

Zuri glanced at Colin and thought, when did he have friendship with Luka Pierce?

Colin looked back at Zuri’s inquiring gaze calmly, and Zuri couldn’t see anything suspicious in his face.

Luka greeted the old Lady and Colin into the lounge. Chelsea finally got back to her mind, and she immediately pulled Zuri aside and asked her in a low voice, “When did Colin come back? Did you already know that?”

The reason why Chelsea asked this was because she saw that when Zuri saw Colin’s appearance, her expression had no drastic changes. Obviously, she knew about Colin’s return for a long time. Maybe they even had met each other before today.

Zuri‘s head hurt really bad. She replied to Chelsea in a low voice, “This is a long story. I’ll tell you in detail when the event is over.”

Chelsea nodded. She also understood that now was not the time to talk.

“Are you the screenwriter?” As soon as the two finished talking, Grandma came over with a smile on her face. This time she greeted Chelsea.

Chelsea responded with a smile and said, “Yes I am. Please just call me Chelsea.”

“What a talented young lady!” Grandma sincerely praised Chelsea, but she didn’t hold her hands affectionately to express her liking, and she had not examined her with meaningful eyes as she did with Zuri.

Zuri eyebrows slightly frowned, and she was sure now that the old Lady knew something.

But she was not sure if it was Colin who took the initiative to talk about their past with his grandma, or the lady heard about it from Colin’s parents.

If she knew of her existence from his parents, probably his mother would not say anything nice about her. After all, it was his mother who trashed her into nothing with hurtful remarks.

When Grandma and Chelsea were making small talks, Zuri stood by the side smiling, without making a sound. An outsider couldn’t tell that there was anything tricky between her and Colin. This was good acting, and Zuri was very good at it as she had done it a million times on the big screen.

Grandma talked about a wide range of things with Chelsea, from the plot of “The Crown” to the child in Chelsea’s Gordony. The old Lady was also really sincere and told Chelsea a lot of things to pay attention to during pregnancy. Chelsea smiled and kept her words in mind.

She had to admit that this grandma of Colin was much more approachable and easier to get along with than his mother.

“Colin, come here and take some pictures for us!” The old Lady called out to her grandson.

Colin walked over and took out his mobile phone to help the old lady take pictures with Zuri and Chelsea. Zuri’s expression was a little stiff, and it wouldn’t be comfortable for anyone to pose in front of their ex, would it?

The old lady was very satisfied with Colin’s photography skills. Just when Zuri thought that it’s time for the guests to leave, Grandma suddenly came over and asked her seriously, “Zuri, do you have a boyfriend?”

Zuri did not know how to respond to such a question.

Was it appropriate to ask her such a thing in front of so many people? When the old lady finished her words, people in the Lounge suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Zuri with different expressions, especially Chelsea. She always suspected that there was something strange between Zuri and Colin.

It stood to reason that Zuri had waited for Colin for so many years, and now that Colin was back, Zuri should be happy. But she could not see happiness in her at all, and she seemed to be hiding from him the whole time. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Could it be that Zuri really gave up on him?

Chelsea remembered that Zuri had mentioned to her several times before, that she didn’t want to wait for Colin any more. Chelsea couldn’t help frowning.

Zuri was muted by the old Lady’s words. The Lady simply pulled over Colin, who was standing right next to them, and enthusiastically promoted, “How about my grandson?”