Entangled with My Cousin's Fiancé
Chapter 166 It Doesn’t Matter, I’ll Indulge Her for a Lifetime

Chapter 166: Chapter 166 It Doesn’t Matter, I’ll Indulge Her for a Lifetime

"Eldest Uncle!" Yolanda Greenwood’s heart twisted in agony.

But now, she was just a single mother on the verge of divorce; recognizing Jaxon Greenwood wouldn’t benefit Greenwood Group in any way.

On the contrary, it was Melissa Greenwood, the future wife of the Patriarch of the Coldson Family, whose existence was most favorable for Greenwood Group and Jaxon Greenwood.

Yolanda forced a smile, "It’s all in the past, we will all be fine from now on."

"Yes, we will all be fine," Jaxon sighed in relief.

He knew deep down that he was being selfish, but which parent isn’t? He had no other choice.

After Jaxon left, Lola Gold and Noah Coldson quickly went in to check on Yolanda’s situation.

"See? Do you believe it now?" Lola asked tentatively.

"Yes," Yolanda smiled, "Eldest Aunt is alright now, I’m relieved."

They looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

"I’m a bit tired, I’d like to sleep for a while," Yolanda looked at Noah, "Big brother, I would like to eat some bamboo shoots today."

"Sure," Noah’s eyes lit up, "You sleep for a bit, I’ll go buy the bamboo shoots right now, and they’ll be ready when you wake up."

Lola was also overly happy, teasing Noah, "Big brother, you’re really spoiling Yolanda too much, who will dare to marry her in the future?"

"What’s the problem with that? If need be, I’ll spoil her my entire life." After saying that, Noah quickly left, as if he were escaping.

Lola moved forward with a meaningful look, helping Yolanda to lie down, "Did you hear? Someone is ready to take responsibility for you for life."

"Don’t make such jokes anymore," Yolanda warned as she glared at Lola.

Lola stuck out her tongue, "I don’t think it’s impossible though, big brother he..."

"Enough." Yolanda clearly did not want to continue, turning her back to her, her voice muffled, "I’m going to sleep for a bit, you go busy yourself as well."

"Okay," Lola looked at Yolanda’s back, feeling that something was off.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Yolanda immediately bit her hand, tears falling like rain.

She knew Gemma Morgan had met with an accident and was likely no longer alive.

Jaxon’s swift change of attitude toward her was certainly due to something Gemma Morgan had said on her deathbed.

Thinking of how they didn’t get to see each other one last time, Yolanda truly hated herself, berating herself for being so weak, wondering why she had fainted for so many days.

Yolanda cried for a long time, trying her best to control herself, not allowing herself to cry anymore.

She knew that Lola and Noah had brought Jaxon here to act out this scene, it wasn’t easy, and it was all for her good; she didn’t want to let them down.

When Yolanda woke up again, it was already dark.

Her eyes were particularly swollen from crying in her sleep, which terrified Lola and Noah.

"Yolanda, did you have a dream again?"

Yolanda nodded her head and looked at Noah, "Big brother, I want to go back to the camp, maybe talking to Dr. Sterling will reduce my dreams."

There was no helping it, she had to use dreaming as an excuse.

"Tomorrow?" Noah hesitated visibly.

Yolanda suddenly remembered something, "Tomorrow is... Cooper Coldson and Melissa’s wedding, right?"

"What? Melissa Greenwood’s wedding tomorrow? Her mom..." Lola felt a kick from Noah, and she quickly corrected herself, "Aunt Morgan’s illness isn’t fully healed yet, and she is in such a rush to get married?"

She itched with hatred, "Don’t they know that marriage is the tomb of love? These two people love each other so much, are they so eager to go to Heaven?"

Deep down, she despised Melissa Greenwood a thousand times, disgusted by her!

Noah looked somewhat embarrassed and sighed softly, "Originally, the family also felt it was inappropriate, but Melissa Greenwood said this was..."

He nearly misspoke, thinking Melissa had said it was Gemma Morgan’s last wish.

He corrected himself, "Melissa Greenwood said it was Aunt Morgan’s wish, not wanting to hinder the two young people because of her."

Yolanda’s hands were hidden under the blanket, her nails digging into her palms.

She was filled with hatred; Melissa Greenwood was too selfish.

This malicious woman didn’t consider Jaxon’s feelings at all, nor the opinions of those around her; her heart only harbored her own goals.

If it weren’t for Jaxon’s visit today and the words he spoke, Yolanda felt that she would have definitely destroyed this wedding.

"It’s fine, of course, this matter is more important," Yolanda smiled at Noah.

"Yolanda..." Noah still wanted to speak; in his heart, naturally, Yolanda was more important.

"Really, big brother, go take care of the wedding first," Yolanda insisted firmly, "This matter has been dragging on for too long, it’s torture for everyone."

"Alright," Noah nodded in agreement.

That evening, Lola stayed to accompany Yolanda.

"Lola," Yolanda thought it over for a while before finally making a decision, "Tomorrow, I want to go see his wedding."

"Yolanda..." Lola felt a pang of heartache, "Do you really want to go?"

"Yes, I want to go, to see him as the groom, to see him take his vows..." After all, Yolanda had imagined these scenarios countless times in her heart.

"Alright, if you really want to go, I’ll accompany you," even though Lola knew it wasn’t quite suitable to go out, she still complied with Yolanda’s wish.

Because she knew better than anyone that marrying Cooper Coldson once was Yolanda’s most inescapable obsession during her girlhood dreams.

The next morning after breakfast, Lola helped Yolanda change her clothes, and they went to the Empire Grand Hotel.

On the first floor in the lobby, several screens were displaying the wedding VCR of Cooper Coldson and Melissa Greenwood, where the handsome man and beautiful woman were quite a sight.

"It’s really unfair to our Young Master Coldson," Lola snorted disdainfully, "He can even play this childish game with the bride."

Yolanda tugged at the corner of her mouth, yes, love and not love, the contrast was indeed cruel.

"But if you look carefully, there aren’t many shots of Cooper Coldson," Lola pursed her lips, and they went to take the elevator together.

Inside the elevator were all the elite of Gray City attending the wedding, and everyone was discussing this grand wedding.

"Can’t believe it, after all these years, this Melissa Greenwood still ended up as the wife of the Patriarch of the Coldson Family; this woman is really something."

"Not just something, her own family just had such an incident, and she still has the heart to get married, tsk tsk..."

"Who knows if Young Master Coldson would regret it if today were missed, if it were me, I wouldn’t want to change the wedding date either."

Everyone was talking, and Lola was anxious, afraid that they would mention Gemma Morgan’s death.

But clearly, today was a happy day, and everyone was careful with their words.

Finally, they made it to the top floor, and the crowd together squeezed out of the elevator, instantly entering another world.

Gazing at the scene in front of them, Yolanda and Lola stood there stunned.

The entire second floor of the Empire Grand Hotel was decorated like a dream, champagne gold the main color, luxurious yet understated, representing the precious and faithful love of the newlyweds like gold.

The bitterness in Yolanda’s heart uncontrollably spread.

This was the scene that had once appeared in her dreams, how could she not care?