Entangled with My Cousin's Fiancé
Chapter 395 What are your parents’ names?

Chapter 395: Chapter 395 What are your parents’ names?

"Yolanda Greenwood... remarried?" Isabella Ross’s eyes widened in shock, then she immediately asked, "Who... did she marry?"

"I don’t know." Elsie Adams shook her head, "Does it really matter?"

Isabella remained silent, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts. Yolanda had been missing for three years, along with Noah Coldson. Although he had mentioned leaving for a secret mission, the lack of news for three years was deeply unsettling.

Could it be... Yolanda married Little Noah?

The thought of this possibility made Isabella clench her teeth in anger. What was Yolanda anyway, to meddle between her two sons like this? It was absolutely unforgivable!

She had to find out who Yolanda had married. If it was indeed Little Noah, she needed to know what had happened to her son.

"Aunt Ross?" Elsie called softly when Isabella didn’t respond.

"I’m fine." Isabella drew back her thoughts. "In any case, I won’t let Yolanda and Cooper get back together. Don’t worry."

Elsie smirked slightly. Of course, the Coldson Family was of such stature they would not take back what’s been given away.

"You should head back. I have a few things to clear up." Isabella planned to directly ask Little Ella.

"Don’t you want me to stay with you, Aunt Ross?" Elsie wasn’t keen on leaving.

"No need." Isabella refused without hesitation. If Yolanda really did marry Noah Coldson, it would be a huge scandal for their family.

"Okay, call me anytime when you need me," Elsie said, knowing that she must comply with Isabella to gain her support, despite any reluctance.

As long as she could marry Cooper, she was willing to listen to anyone.

After Elsie left, Isabella sat in the café for a while longer before heading to the kindergarten.

The moment she entered the classroom, she saw Little Gabriel and Little Ella playing together. Both seemed genuinely happy, especially Little Gabriel, whose face was filled with the pure smile of a normal child.

Isabella stood at the door, momentarily moved.

But soon, she clenched her fists again. If it hadn’t been for Yolanda faking her death back then, how would her Little Gabriel have ended up like this? Her grandchildren should be growing up happily and healthily together.

"Madam, you must be here to see Gabriel?" a teacher recognized Isabella and greeted her.

"Yes, I’ll just take a quick look and won’t keep you too long," Isabella stepped forward with her eyes fixed on Little Ella.

The little girl in front of her was indeed the child in Cooper Coldson’s phone from that day. So, finding Ella and Yolanda was just a matter of time for Cooper.

"Grandma, you’re so pretty. Who are you?" Little Ella asked, tilting her head as she noticed Isabella staring at her.

Isabella didn’t answer immediately, but Little Gabriel chimed in, "Grandma! She’s grandma!"

Little Ella quickly understood, "You’re brother’s grandma. Hello, Grandma, I’m Ella. Nice to meet you!"

"Nice to meet you, Little Ella!" Isabella patted the little girl’s head. Ella was just as she remembered, cheerful and obedient, her looks bearing a resemblance to Cooper Coldson.

She didn’t forget her purpose and smiled as she asked, "Ella, what are your mom and dad’s names?"

Little Ella didn’t respond right away; instead, she blinked her big eyes and asked, "Does grandma know them?"

"If you tell me, grandma might really know them." Isabella noticed the little girl was very cautious and quickly added, "Don’t worry, Ella, I’m Gabriel’s grandma, not a bad person."

"Oh." Little Ella continued fiddling with her toy, answering casually, "My mom’s name is Yolanda Greenwood, she’s an amazingly talented jewelry designer."

"I see, grandma really does know your mom." Isabella waited for a moment but saw that Little Ella had no intention of mentioning her father, so she asked proactively, "Ella, and your dad? What’s your dad’s name?"

"Dad?" Little Ella paused her actions before slowly answering, "Dad’s name is Lucas Warner, he’s just an ordinary person."

"Lucas Warner?" Isabella frowned, had she guessed wrong? Yolanda didn’t marry Noah Coldson?

She breathed a sigh of relief and searched her mind. Clearly, she had never heard the name Lucas Warner before.

"No, dumb dad’s name is Cooper Coldson." Suddenly, Little Gabriel corrected from the side.

"Silly brother, that’s your dad, not mine." Little Ella laughed so hard she bent over.

Isabella sighed softly. Clearly, Little Gabriel had recognized Little Ella, but Little Ella had already forgotten about this brother and Cooper Coldson as a father. She bit her lip; Little Ella was as heartless as Yolanda.

She didn’t stay long before leaving. Now she needed to ensure that Yolanda and Little Ella left the Gray City quickly. She couldn’t let Cooper and Yolanda get back together.

Later that evening, after returning home, Little Ella talked about what happened during the day with Yolanda.

"You said a grandma was asking about mom and dad?" Yolanda was slightly surprised. "Did she say who she was?"

"She was Gabriel’s grandma. She asked for mom and dad’s names." Little Ella recounted everything honestly.

"And how did you respond, Ella?"

Little Ella was proud, "I said mom’s name is Yolanda Greenwood, and she’s a super talented jewelry designer."

Yolanda smiled and asked, "What about dad?"

"Hehe," the little girl’s eyes gleamed with mischief, "I said dad’s name is Lucas Warner, just an ordinary person."

"Lucas Warner?" Yolanda was slightly surprised.

"Hahaha..." Little Ella burst into laughter, clutching her belly, "That’s Bean’s dad, hahaha, grandma got tricked by me, hahaha..."

She was particularly delighted, hugging Yolanda’s neck, "I remember, dad said never to casually tell others who my dad is because it’s dangerous. I remember it well."

"You little rascal!" Yolanda couldn’t help tapping the little girl’s bottom. "Did grandma believe it?"

"Yes." Little Ella nodded, "She believed it."

Yolanda shook her head helplessly, puzzled as to why Gabriel’s grandma would be asking about her and her husband.

"Mom," Little Ella spoke with a hint of sadness, "When will dad come to join us? I miss him."

Yolanda pinched the little one’s nose, "Don’t you often video chat with dad?"

"That’s different." The little girl pouted, "I want daddy to hold me, tell me bedtime stories, and tuck me into bed."

"Soon, sweetheart," Yolanda gently kissed Little Ella’s forehead.

Before falling asleep, she asked her husband for the first time, "How are things on your side going? When will you come over? The little one misses you a lot!"