Entangled with My Cousin's Fiancé
Chapter 142: The Wrong Identity Finally Falls into Place

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: The Wrong Identity Finally Falls into Place

"Who got pregnant?" Eliana Reed didn’t quite understand.

"Yolanda Greenwood!" Melissa Greenwood gritted her teeth, "Yolanda Greenwood is pregnant."

She was truly furious.

She had been back in the country for so long, and Cooper Coldson kept saying he respected her, cherished her, and wouldn’t touch her, but she never imagined that bitch Yolanda would get pregnant first.

This child must not be allowed to stay.

"Yolanda Greenwood? Pregnant?" Eliana Reed thought there was a problem with her ears. "Melissa, did I hear that right?"

Melissa Greenwood screamed as if she had lost her mind, "How many times do you want me to repeat it?"

Eliana Reed shuddered with fear and spoke cautiously, "Melissa, don’t be hasty; could there be a mistake? That little bitch was injured back then. The doctors said she could never get pregnant in her life."

Indeed, if Melissa hadn’t known about Yolanda’s injury, she wouldn’t have felt comfortable letting Cooper Coldson marry Yolanda when she left.

It was precisely because Yolanda couldn’t get pregnant and was easy to control that Melissa could leave without worries. If Cooper had married anyone else, it would have been difficult for her to leave in peace.

But now, it appeared that this bitch had the favor of luck, somehow getting pregnant again.

The more Melissa thought about it, the angrier she got, thanking her stars that all this happened after her return.

She harshly said to Eliana, "Forget about that for now. She’s pregnant, and the pregnancy is very unstable. You need to find a way tomorrow..."

"Melissa, she’s carrying a Coldson family child. If the Coldson family finds out..." Eliana Reed was a little scared.

"What? Are you still fantasizing about her using the child to get back into the Coldson family?" Melissa Greenwood sneered, "Eliana Reed, you’re out of options, we both are."

Her voice carried a hint of threat, "If what happened back then gets out, we’re both dead."

"Melissa, what are you saying? You’re my treasure. For you, I’d go through fire and water." Eliana Reed quickly said coldly, "Don’t worry, taking care of an unborn child, I have plenty of ways."

Melissa Greenwood quickly hung up the phone.

After dinner, Yolanda Greenwood received a call from Gemma Morgan.

"Eldest Aunt, have you been discharged?" She was very happy.

Before going to Ully Town, she had sent a message to Gemma but didn’t receive a reply; afterwards, she didn’t dare to bother Gemma again.

"Yes." Gemma Morgan chuckled lightly and glanced at Melissa Greenwood sitting across from her before softly speaking into the phone, "Yolanda, do you have time this week? Your great-uncle and I would like to invite you over."

Yolanda thought she had heard wrong, "You and great-uncle are inviting me over?"

"Yes, you took good care of me while I was in the hospital. I’ve always wanted to find a chance to have you over." Gemma spoke softly, "Would you like to come?"

"Of course." Yolanda Greenwood agreed without hesitation. Ever since she found out Gemma was her mother, her affection for her had grown even stronger.

After agreeing on a time, they hung up the phone.

Melissa Greenwood sat satisfied, hugging her arms, "Well? Aren’t you going to ask me what I’m planning by inviting her?"

"If I asked, would you tell me?" Gemma Morgan’s tone was indifferent and distant to the extreme.

"Heh, at least you’re self-aware." Melissa Greenwood stood up, ready to leave.

"Melissa Greenwood," Gemma Morgan called after her, lowering her voice as a warning, "If you dare hurt Yolanda, I won’t hesitate to go all out against you."

"Don’t worry, as long as I successfully marry Cooper Coldson," Melissa said without looking back, "she will be nothing but invisible to me."

For the weekend meeting, Yolanda Greenwood worked overtime for several days. The TaLa International Show was very important to her; she had to seize the opportunity.

Lola Gold personally drove her there that day, with various cautions en route.

"Melissa Greenwood agreeing to Gemma Morgan’s invitation for you to come over, I’m afraid she might not have good intentions, so you must be careful."

"Don’t worry." As Yolanda Greenwood recalled her previous speculation, "She’s pregnant now; she probably doesn’t even see me as a threat anymore."

Hearing the gloom in Yolanda Greenwood’s tone, Lola Gold didn’t know how to comfort her.

Both were carrying Cooper Coldson’s children, yet one was about to become the new wife while the other had to leave as the woman of the past, a thought that was distressing indeed.

Upon arrival, Lola Gold expressed her concern again, "If anything happens, just call me, and I’ll come right away."

She glanced at Yolanda Greenwood’s abdomen, "Take good care of the little babies."

"Got it." Yolanda Greenwood got out of the car and saw Gemma Morgan was already waiting at the entrance of the complex, cheerfully greeting her, "Eldest Aunt!"

Gemma Morgan quickly approached, intending to take the items Yolanda was holding, "It’s good you’re here. Why bring gifts? They’re terribly heavy."

In reality, there weren’t many items, and Yolanda Greenwood wasn’t suited to carry anything too heavy right now.

"It’s okay, just a small token of appreciation. I can hold it myself." Yolanda Greenwood didn’t want to hand over the items to Gemma Morgan.

Yet Gemma Morgan insisted, leading to a standoff between the two until Jaxon Greenwood came out to meet them.

Gemma Morgan immediately called to Jaxon Greenwood, "Come here, take these."

Jaxon Greenwood’s face grew cold, clearly reluctant, "It’s just a small thing; let her carry it herself."

"When I tell you to hold it, just hold it," Gemma Morgan pinched Jaxon Greenwood’s waist and glared at him.

Jaxon Greenwood then took the items, still muttering under his breath, apparently holding significant resentment towards Yolanda Greenwood.

"Just ignore him." Gemma Morgan pulled Yolanda Greenwood along to follow behind at a slow pace.

Along the way, the two walked hand in hand, expressing concern for each other, and Yolanda Greenwood truly wished the road were longer. Several times she felt like hugging Gemma Morgan and calling out "Mom."

But Gemma Morgan felt the same; the more she thought about how Yolanda Greenwood was her own daughter, the more she felt that she and Jaxon Greenwood really owed this child far too much.

They had reached the entrance of the Greenwood Family home. Jaxon Greenwood had already entered the house.

Yolanda Greenwood and Gemma Morgan stood on the doorstep while Melissa Greenwood and Eliana Reed stood above them on the steps, facing each other.

In that moment, it seemed as if their mistaken identities had finally been corrected, and all four people fell into silence.

"Ah, it’s so cold outside, why are we still standing here?" Melissa Greenwood was the first to speak, coming forward to affectionately link arms with Gemma Morgan, "Mom, you too, should hurry and invite Yolanda inside."

Gemma Morgan’s body stiffened, wanting to pull her arm back, but Melissa Greenwood was holding on tightly.

Melissa whispered a threatening message into her ear, "Provoking me won’t do you or your precious daughter any good."

Gemma Morgan had no choice but to stop struggling and looked tenderly at Yolanda Greenwood, "Yolanda, go on in."

"Yolanda, you wouldn’t be unhappy because we invited your third aunt, would you?" Melissa Greenwood craned her neck to look at her, "After all, you are mother and daughter. Even if you are holding a grudge, you should know when to stop."

She glanced at Eliana Reed.

Eliana Reed immediately came down to Yolanda Greenwood’s side, "Yolanda, Mom was wrong before. I apologize to you."

She even reached out, intending to link arms with Yolanda Greenwood just as Melissa Greenwood did with Gemma Morgan.

But the moment her hand touched Yolanda Greenwood, Yolanda felt disgusted and immediately dodged to the side with disdain.

"What’s this fuss about!" At that moment, Jaxon Greenwood came out, looking at Yolanda Greenwood with dissatisfaction, "If you don’t want to stay, then get out!"