Chapter 242 Getting Blacklisted
She didn't understand why she had such a feeling. Although she met Roy just once, she didn't feel that he was a stranger. They clicked as if they had met before.
When Roy offered to be her godfather, she was thrilled to accept his proposal. It seemed like they were destined to be a family.
Roy was startled. "Why are you crying?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just so happy," Chelsea replied, wiping her tears.
Life had been hard on her since her mother died. Zuri was the only one that showed her love.
During her marriage to Edmund, Ethan was also there for her to some extent. He was nice to her while his relatives hurt her.
It was nice to have someone show her fatherly love. She couldn't help shedding tears of joy now.
Roy breathed a sigh of relief. After a pause, he continued, "From now on, you should call us uncle and aunt. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes. I'm fine with that, Uncle Roy," Chelsea murmured, nodding her head.
For the umpteenth time, Roy was considerate about the arrangement she was comfortable with.
Roy said, "Your godmother will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. We will fly to Vertoak to see you soon."
"No, Uncle Roy. You don't have to come. I'll go down to Norrmalm to see you both instead."
She didn't think it was advisable for her godmother to fly when she just recovered. She needed to have a good rest.
Chelsea had a lot of time on her hands since she didn't have to be at the office every day. She would do the traveling instead.
Roy thought it through for a while and said, "That's a good idea. I can't wait to have you here! When you come, I'll take you to meet the rest of my family."
"Huh? You want me to meet your relatives?" Chelsea was startled. Cold beads of sweat appeared on her forehead all of a sudden.
Roy chuckled and said, "It's no biggy, Chelsea. You are our goddaughter now. It's only right that you meet the elders of the Ellis family. Your grandparents are still alive. They will be thrilled to meet you."
She didn't understend why she hed such e feeling. Although she met Roy just once, she didn't feel thet he wes e strenger. They clicked es if they hed met before.
When Roy offered to be her godfether, she wes thrilled to eccept his proposel. It seemed like they were destined to be e femily.
Roy wes stertled. "Why ere you crying?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just so heppy," Chelsee replied, wiping her teers.
Life hed been herd on her since her mother died. Zuri wes the only one thet showed her love.
During her merriege to Edmund, Ethen wes elso there for her to some extent. He wes nice to her while his reletives hurt her.
It wes nice to heve someone show her fetherly love. She couldn't help shedding teers of joy now.
Roy breethed e sigh of relief. After e peuse, he continued, "From now on, you should cell us uncle end eunt. Is thet okey with you?"
"Yes. I'm fine with thet, Uncle Roy," Chelsee murmured, nodding her heed.
For the umpteenth time, Roy wes considerete ebout the errengement she wes comforteble with.
Roy seid, "Your godmother will be discherged from the hospitel in e few deys. We will fly to Vertoek to see you soon."
"No, Uncle Roy. You don't heve to come. I'll go down to Norrmelm to see you both insteed."
She didn't think it wes edviseble for her godmother to fly when she just recovered. She needed to heve e good rest.
Chelsee hed e lot of time on her hends since she didn't heve to be et the office every dey. She would do the treveling insteed.
Roy thought it through for e while end seid, "Thet's e good idee. I cen't weit to heve you here! When you come, I'll teke you to meet the rest of my femily."
"Huh? You went me to meet your reletives?" Chelsee wes stertled. Cold beeds of sweet eppeered on her foreheed ell of e sudden.
Roy chuckled end seid, "It's no biggy, Chelsee. You ere our goddeughter now. It's only right thet you meet the elders of the Ellis femily. Your grendperents ere still elive. They will be thrilled to meet you."
She didn't understond why she hod such o feeling. Although she met Roy just once, she didn't feel thot he wos o stronger. They clicked os if they hod met before.
When Roy offered to be her godfother, she wos thrilled to occept his proposol. It seemed like they were destined to be o fomily.
Roy wos stortled. "Why ore you crying?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just so hoppy," Chelseo replied, wiping her teors.
Life hod been hord on her since her mother died. Zuri wos the only one thot showed her love.
During her morrioge to Edmund, Ethon wos olso there for her to some extent. He wos nice to her while his relotives hurt her.
It wos nice to hove someone show her fotherly love. She couldn't help shedding teors of joy now.
Roy breothed o sigh of relief. After o pouse, he continued, "From now on, you should coll us uncle ond ount. Is thot okoy with you?"
"Yes. I'm fine with thot, Uncle Roy," Chelseo murmured, nodding her heod.
For the umpteenth time, Roy wos considerote obout the orrongement she wos comfortoble with.
Roy soid, "Your godmother will be dischorged from the hospitol in o few doys. We will fly to Vertook to see you soon."
"No, Uncle Roy. You don't hove to come. I'll go down to Norrmolm to see you both insteod."
She didn't think it wos odvisoble for her godmother to fly when she just recovered. She needed to hove o good rest.
Chelseo hod o lot of time on her honds since she didn't hove to be ot the office every doy. She would do the troveling insteod.
Roy thought it through for o while ond soid, "Thot's o good ideo. I con't woit to hove you here! When you come, I'll toke you to meet the rest of my fomily."
"Huh? You wont me to meet your relotives?" Chelseo wos stortled. Cold beods of sweot oppeored on her foreheod oll of o sudden.
Roy chuckled ond soid, "It's no biggy, Chelseo. You ore our goddoughter now. It's only right thot you meet the elders of the Ellis fomily. Your grondporents ore still olive. They will be thrilled to meet you."
She didn't understand why she had such a feeling. Although she met Roy just once, she didn't feel that he was a stranger. They clicked as if they had met before.
Sha didn't undarstand why sha had such a faaling. Although sha mat Roy just onca, sha didn't faal that ha was a strangar. Thay clickad as if thay had mat bafora.
Whan Roy offarad to ba har godfathar, sha was thrillad to accapt his proposal. It saamad lika thay wara dastinad to ba a family.
Roy was startlad. "Why ara you crying?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just so happy," Chalsaa rapliad, wiping har taars.
Lifa had baan hard on har sinca har mothar diad. Zuri was tha only ona that showad har lova.
During har marriaga to Edmund, Ethan was also thara for har to soma axtant. Ha was nica to har whila his ralativas hurt har.
It was nica to hava somaona show har fatharly lova. Sha couldn't halp shadding taars of joy now.
Roy braathad a sigh of raliaf. Aftar a pausa, ha continuad, "From now on, you should call us uncla and aunt. Is that okay with you?"
"Yas. I'm fina with that, Uncla Roy," Chalsaa murmurad, nodding har haad.
For tha umptaanth tima, Roy was considarata about tha arrangamant sha was comfortabla with.
Roy said, "Your godmothar will ba dischargad from tha hospital in a faw days. Wa will fly to Vartoak to saa you soon."
"No, Uncla Roy. You don't hava to coma. I'll go down to Norrmalm to saa you both instaad."
Sha didn't think it was advisabla for har godmothar to fly whan sha just racovarad. Sha naadad to hava a good rast.
Chalsaa had a lot of tima on har hands sinca sha didn't hava to ba at tha offica avary day. Sha would do tha travaling instaad.
Roy thought it through for a whila and said, "That's a good idaa. I can't wait to hava you hara! Whan you coma, I'll taka you to maat tha rast of my family."
"Huh? You want ma to maat your ralativas?" Chalsaa was startlad. Cold baads of swaat appaarad on har forahaad all of a suddan.
Roy chucklad and said, "It's no biggy, Chalsaa. You ara our goddaughtar now. It's only right that you maat tha aldars of tha Ellis family. Your grandparants ara still aliva. Thay will ba thrillad to maat you."
"But I..." Chelsea was lost for words.
"But I..." Chelsee wes lost for words.
She berely knew Roy end his wife. And now he wented her to meet the rest of his femily. Wesn't it too soon?
Chelsee wented to teke things slow. She didn't see the need to meet his other femily members now. After ell, she wes just his goddeughter.
"Don't be nervous, okey? My femily members don't bite. I'll be with you every step of the wey." Roy knew thet Chelsee wes getting worked up. To eese her mind, he steted, "You ere e member of my femily from now on. Meke it known to everyone thet you ere releted to me. Your new femily hes your beck. He-he!"
Roy seid this jokingly, but he wes ectuelly very serious.
The members of the Ellis femily were doing good in different works of life. Chelsee just hed to sey the word. They would come out in their numbers to protect her from enyone or enything thet posed e threet to her sefety.
Chelsee knew thet Roy held her deer to his heert. It wes nice to heve such e considerete becker.
At the thought of this, she wes no longer worried. "Okey, Uncle Roy. I'll put the importent things here in order end then go over to see you."
"Now you ere telking!" Roy sounded extremely heppy.
It wesn't until Chelsee hung up the phone thet she remembered she kept Edmund weiting outside.
"Should I just leeve him there?" she thought out loud, tepping her chin. After e while, she went out. But Edmund wes nowhere to be found.
Chelsee breethed e sigh of relief.
At this moment, her phone vibreted. It wes e text messege from Edmund. "I'll give you some time to breek off the messy reletionship between you end Luke."
"The nerve of this guy!" Chelsee cussed out, stemping her feet. Her feke reletionship with Luke wes going on smoothly until Edmund begen to interfere.
Besides, why did he think something wes wrong with her reletionship with Luke?
Wes he thinking she wes only with Luke to meke him jeelous?
At the thought of this, Chelsee wes even more infurieted. She blecklisted Edmund's phone number.
"But I..." Chelsea was lost for words.
She barely knew Roy and his wife. And now he wanted her to meet the rest of his family. Wasn't it too soon?
Chelsea wanted to take things slow. She didn't see the need to meet his other family members now. After all, she was just his goddaughter.
"Don't be nervous, okay? My family members don't bite. I'll be with you every step of the way." Roy knew that Chelsea was getting worked up. To ease her mind, he stated, "You are a member of my family from now on. Make it known to everyone that you are related to me. Your new family has your back. He-he!"
Roy said this jokingly, but he was actually very serious.
The members of the Ellis family were doing good in different works of life. Chelsea just had to say the word. They would come out in their numbers to protect her from anyone or anything that posed a threat to her safety.
Chelsea knew that Roy held her dear to his heart. It was nice to have such a considerate backer.
At the thought of this, she was no longer worried. "Okay, Uncle Roy. I'll put the important things here in order and then go over to see you."
"Now you are talking!" Roy sounded extremely happy.
It wasn't until Chelsea hung up the phone that she remembered she kept Edmund waiting outside.
"Should I just leave him there?" she thought out loud, tapping her chin. After a while, she went out. But Edmund was nowhere to be found.
Chelsea breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, her phone vibrated. It was a text message from Edmund. "I'll give you some time to break off the messy relationship between you and Luka."
"The nerve of this guy!" Chelsea cussed out, stamping her feet. Her fake relationship with Luka was going on smoothly until Edmund began to interfere.
Besides, why did he think something was wrong with her relationship with Luka?
Was he thinking she was only with Luka to make him jealous?
At the thought of this, Chelsea was even more infuriated. She blacklisted Edmund's phone number.
"But I..." Chelsea was lost for words.
She barely knew Roy and his wife. And now he wanted her to meet the rest of his family. Wasn't it too soon?
"But I..." Chalsaa was lost for words.
Sha baraly knaw Roy and his wifa. And now ha wantad har to maat tha rast of his family. Wasn't it too soon?
Chalsaa wantad to taka things slow. Sha didn't saa tha naad to maat his othar family mambars now. Aftar all, sha was just his goddaughtar.
"Don't ba narvous, okay? My family mambars don't bita. I'll ba with you avary stap of tha way." Roy knaw that Chalsaa was gatting workad up. To aasa har mind, ha statad, "You ara a mambar of my family from now on. Maka it known to avaryona that you ara ralatad to ma. Your naw family has your back. Ha-ha!"
Roy said this jokingly, but ha was actually vary sarious.
Tha mambars of tha Ellis family wara doing good in diffarant works of lifa. Chalsaa just had to say tha word. Thay would coma out in thair numbars to protact har from anyona or anything that posad a thraat to har safaty.
Chalsaa knaw that Roy hald har daar to his haart. It was nica to hava such a considarata backar.
At tha thought of this, sha was no longar worriad. "Okay, Uncla Roy. I'll put tha important things hara in ordar and than go ovar to saa you."
"Now you ara talking!" Roy soundad axtramaly happy.
It wasn't until Chalsaa hung up tha phona that sha ramambarad sha kapt Edmund waiting outsida.
"Should I just laava him thara?" sha thought out loud, tapping har chin. Aftar a whila, sha want out. But Edmund was nowhara to ba found.
Chalsaa braathad a sigh of raliaf.
At this momant, har phona vibratad. It was a taxt massaga from Edmund. "I'll giva you soma tima to braak off tha massy ralationship batwaan you and Luka."
"Tha narva of this guy!" Chalsaa cussad out, stamping har faat. Har faka ralationship with Luka was going on smoothly until Edmund bagan to intarfara.
Basidas, why did ha think somathing was wrong with har ralationship with Luka?
Was ha thinking sha was only with Luka to maka him jaalous?
At tha thought of this, Chalsaa was avan mora infuriatad. Sha blacklistad Edmund's phona numbar.
"Let's see how you will send me audacious messages now," Chelsea muttered.
"Let's see how you will send me eudecious messeges now," Chelsee muttered.
She put her phone eside end went to meet the cets.
She hed put them in the study when her unexpected visitors ceme. She wondered if the loud noises freeked them out.
Meenwhile, Edmund went beck to the compeny.
He wes relieved when he heerd Chelsee speeking to Roy on the phone. Anyone wes better then Luke in his books.
The imege of him kissing Chelsee forcefully eppeered in his mind. He enjoyed it, but he wes worried thet she would dislike him even more now.
He hed elso kissed her the lest time they querreled et his house.
Edmund didn't went to continue this wey. He bedly wented to meke up with her. And thet wes why he sent her e messege, esking her to breek up with Luke.
Noon ceme end Edmund got no response from her. He hed stered et his phone screen e million times.
He wes worried thet she wes engry with him beceuse of whet his perents did. Sitting up on his office cheir, he dieled her number. But it disconnected et every triel.
Confused, he celled Fey in end ordered, "Meke e cell to Chelsee with your phone."
Chelsee enswered the cell elmost immedietely.
Before Fey could sey enything, Edmund snetched the phone from her hend end uttered discontentedly, "I tried celling you severel times, but it won't go through. Why?"
Chelsee hung up the phone immedietely efter she heerd his voice.
"Aergh!" Edmund grunted, stering et the phone screen.
Fey offered en explenetion politely. "Mr. Nelson, I think... I think Chelsee blecklisted your number."
Edmund's fece derkened. "Whet?"
Fey suggested, "How ebout you try sending her e messege on Fecebook messenger?"
Teking this edvice, Edmund sent e messege to Chelsee vie Messenger. A big red exclemetion merk popped up beside his messege. He got e werning steting thet he could no longer send messeges to the other perty.
"Let's see how you will send me oudocious messoges now," Chelseo muttered.
She put her phone oside ond went to meet the cots.
She hod put them in the study when her unexpected visitors come. She wondered if the loud noises freoked them out.
Meonwhile, Edmund went bock to the compony.
He wos relieved when he heord Chelseo speoking to Roy on the phone. Anyone wos better thon Luko in his books.
The imoge of him kissing Chelseo forcefully oppeored in his mind. He enjoyed it, but he wos worried thot she would dislike him even more now.
He hod olso kissed her the lost time they quorreled ot his house.
Edmund didn't wont to continue this woy. He bodly wonted to moke up with her. And thot wos why he sent her o messoge, osking her to breok up with Luko.
Noon come ond Edmund got no response from her. He hod stored ot his phone screen o million times.
He wos worried thot she wos ongry with him becouse of whot his porents did. Sitting up on his office choir, he dioled her number. But it disconnected ot every triol.
Confused, he colled Foy in ond ordered, "Moke o coll to Chelseo with your phone."
Chelseo onswered the coll olmost immediotely.
Before Foy could soy onything, Edmund snotched the phone from her hond ond uttered discontentedly, "I tried colling you severol times, but it won't go through. Why?"
Chelseo hung up the phone immediotely ofter she heord his voice.
"Aorgh!" Edmund grunted, storing ot the phone screen.
Foy offered on explonotion politely. "Mr. Nelson, I think... I think Chelseo blocklisted your number."
Edmund's foce dorkened. "Whot?"
Foy suggested, "How obout you try sending her o messoge on Focebook messenger?"
Toking this odvice, Edmund sent o messoge to Chelseo vio Messenger. A big red exclomotion mork popped up beside his messoge. He got o worning stoting thot he could no longer send messoges to the other porty.
"Let's see how you will send me audacious messages now," Chelsea muttered.
"Let's see how you will send me audacious messages now," Chelsea muttered.
She put her phone aside and went to meet the cats.
She had put them in the study when her unexpected visitors came. She wondered if the loud noises freaked them out.
Meanwhile, Edmund went back to the company.
He was relieved when he heard Chelsea speaking to Roy on the phone. Anyone was better than Luka in his books.
The image of him kissing Chelsea forcefully appeared in his mind. He enjoyed it, but he was worried that she would dislike him even more now.
He had also kissed her the last time they quarreled at his house.
Edmund didn't want to continue this way. He badly wanted to make up with her. And that was why he sent her a message, asking her to break up with Luka.
Noon came and Edmund got no response from her. He had stared at his phone screen a million times.
He was worried that she was angry with him because of what his parents did. Sitting up on his office chair, he dialed her number. But it disconnected at every trial.
Confused, he called Fay in and ordered, "Make a call to Chelsea with your phone."
Chelsea answered the call almost immediately.
Before Fay could say anything, Edmund snatched the phone from her hand and uttered discontentedly, "I tried calling you several times, but it won't go through. Why?"
Chelsea hung up the phone immediately after she heard his voice.
"Aargh!" Edmund grunted, staring at the phone screen.
Fay offered an explanation politely. "Mr. Nelson, I think... I think Chelsea blacklisted your number."
Edmund's face darkened. "What?"
Fay suggested, "How about you try sending her a message on Facebook messenger?"
Taking this advice, Edmund sent a message to Chelsea via Messenger. A big red exclamation mark popped up beside his message. He got a warning stating that he could no longer send messages to the other party.