Entangled with My Cousin's Fiancé
Chapter 393: I Want All the News About Lola Gold

Chapter 393: Chapter 393: I Want All the News About Lola Gold

Lola Gold took Little Ella to the recently popular fried chicken shop, which was almost crowded.

She found a spot in the corner and let the little one sit properly while she went to order something, "Wait for me, don’t run around."

"Got it, godmother, I’ll stay here obediently," Little Ella said, sitting perfectly well-behaved, she was a model of a good child.

Lola Gold patted the little one’s head and hurried off to order.

Little Ella waited obediently, her big eyes continuously following her godmother’s steps.

Suddenly, a young lady walked over and asked softly, "Hey kid, are you that little internet celebrity?"

"What do you mean by little internet celebrity?" Little Ella blinked her eyes, not understanding what the other party meant.

The young lady was charmed by her adorable appearance and chuckled, "Just recently, you accidentally clicked into the panda event zone and ended up with the little panda girl, right?"

Little Ella immediately blushed and lowered her head, "That’s me, so embarrassing."

"Oh my gosh, it really is you, you’re so cute!" The young lady screamed immediately, "Can I take a few pictures of you?"

"Sure, I love taking pictures," Little Ella said happily, even striking poses in cooperation, quickly attracting a crowd.

Since the video previously topped the trending charts, many people had seen it, and at this moment, many recognized Little Ella, eagerly raising their phones to take pictures.

Outside the crowd, a woman in her thirties, finished taking photos, was extremely happy and immediately shared them with her husband.

[Hubby, look who I ran into!!!]

Meanwhile, Richard Reyes, after finishing a big meeting, picked up his phone and saw the photos his wife sent. The little girl in the pictures was fair and tender, looking extremely cute.

He was about to reply to his wife when his phone was suddenly snatched away.

"Who?" Richard Reyes turned around to see Cooper Coldson returning, "President Coldson... I... I was just looking..."

"Where did the photo come from?" As Cooper Coldson spoke, his voice trembled slightly from excitement.

After the meeting had just ended, he left the meeting room but suddenly remembered he left an important document behind, so he returned directly, only to see Richard Reyes laughing foolishly at his phone.

He stepped forward, initially intending to criticize Richard Reyes, but saw the photo on the phone. This little girl... really looked like his Ella.

Richard Reyes didn’t quite understand his boss’s meaning, cautiously replied, "It’s sent by my wife, probably... probably saved from some internet celebrity baby’s image."

Cooper Coldson clicked on the image again, and saw the message from Richard Reyes’s wife, clearly indicating she had run into the little girl in the photo.

Without saying a word, he immediately sent a voice invitation to the other party.

The wife of Richard Reyes answered the call, triumphantly asking, "So, is my girl cute?"

"Your girl?" Cooper Coldson was blocked by the question.

Richard Reyes quickly explained upon hearing, "President Coldson, don’t misunderstand, Lena Watson was joking, she likes this little girl, so she calls her her girl, but this little girl isn’t our daughter."

Richard Reyes’s wife, named Lena Watson, was startled when she heard the voice wasn’t Richard Reyes’s, and was even more shocked when she heard Richard Reyes mention President Coldson, nearly throwing her phone.

She had often heard Richard Reyes talk about Cooper Coldson, feeling a mix of respect and fear for such a person, she hurriedly greeted, "Hello, President Coldson."

"Lena, hello, I’m Cooper Coldson. I want to ask, where was the photo you sent to Richard Reyes taken?" Cooper Coldson asked urgently.

"It was at Happy Fried Chicken," Lena Watson replied promptly and honestly.

Cooper Coldson headed out immediately, and as he walked he asked, "Are you still at the fried chicken shop? Is the little girl still there?"

"I... I left long ago, I don’t know about that little girl either." Lena Watson admitted that she had sent the photo to Richard Reyes half an hour ago, understanding that Richard Reyes was often busy with work, with his phone on silent most of the time, and so got used to the delayed responses after sending something.

"Alright, thank you." Cooper Coldson returned the phone to Richard Reyes beside him, "Head to Happy Fried Chicken immediately."

"Okay." Richard Reyes took the phone, carefully asked for the location of the fried chicken shop, and rushed off to drive.

On the way, Richard Reyes took a peek at Cooper Coldson’s expression through the rearview mirror, hesitated a bit, then cautiously tested, "President Coldson, do you think that little girl... looks like Ella?"

Cooper Coldson gave a non-direct answer, still trembling when he spoke, "Yolanda Greenwood isn’t dead, Ella is still alive, they’ve returned."

Richard Reyes wanted to say something, but in the end, he silently accelerated the car.

Over the years, they had received various false messages, witnessing Cooper Coldson’s countless empty delights.

Yet each time, Cooper Coldson went without hesitation, no matter where it was, even if it meant crossing borders, even if the person was obviously a fraud. Richard Reyes understood, even if the news were false, it still represented a glimmer of hope for Cooper Coldson.

Waiting without an end, even a fleeting glimmer can give someone the strength to continue waiting.

Soon, both arrived at Happy Fried Chicken as Lena Watson had mentioned, and the shop was still bustling with customers.

The moment the car stopped, Cooper Coldson impatiently rushed down, entered the fried chicken shop, and crazily searched for the little girl in the photo. But after looking table by table, she had evidently left long ago.

Richard Reyes went to the shop’s monitoring system, checked the duration Lena Watson was there, but the little girl in the photo seemed to sit in a corner, just in the blind spot of the surveillance.

Richard Reyes didn’t see the child, but he saw a familiar face, Lola Gold.

"How was it?" Cooper Coldson, unable to find anyone, also came to check the surveillance, "Did you see Ella?"

Richard Reyes shook his head, "The little one seemed to be sitting in the corner, the surveillance couldn’t capture her, but..."

He adjusted the footage quickly, then paused, pointing to the person on the screen for Cooper Coldson to see, "Lola Gold has returned."

Cooper Coldson was astonished, his eyes widening, increasingly convinced that Yolanda Greenwood must have returned.

Not long after the incident of jumping into the sea, Lola Gold moved out of Gray City, and shortly afterward, she directly disappeared without a trace.

Cooper Coldson searched for more than a year, but found no information. But precisely because of this, he was very certain that Yolanda Greenwood hadn’t died, and Lola Gold left along with Yolanda Greenwood.

Now, seeing Lola Gold again, he firmly believed Yolanda Greenwood must have returned as well.

"Search!" Cooper Coldson clenched his fists, excitement surging uncontrollably, "Within three days, I want all information about Lola Gold in Gray City."

"Rest assured, President Coldson." At this moment, even Richard Reyes faintly saw hope, perhaps heaven had mercy, truly allowing Yolanda Greenwood and Little Ella to return.

On the way back, Cooper Coldson had Richard Reyes send him the photo.