The next day, Yolanda Greenwood t Little May.
Now, Little May had her own identity in the country, known as Emily Parker, and she was a three-year-old kindergarten child.
Since she had no identity traces in Country M, everything was under lissa Greenwood’s control, and she could write it however she wanted.
Upon seeing her again, Yolanda Greenwood almost didn’t recognize her; the little one had obviously beco much paler and plumper, looking especially adorable like a finely carved doll.
Yolanda Greenwood looked carefully; May already bore a slight resemblance to lissa Greenwood when she was little.
She couldn’t help but worry again, if, in a few more years, May looked more and more like lissa Greenwood, lissa would probably send May away.
"Aunt Yolanda, May missed you so much." The little girl’s eyes reddened as soon as she saw her.
"Aunt missed you too. How are you? Getting used to life back here?" Yolanda Greenwood asked concernedly, "How is mom treating you?"
"Mom treats very well, Uncle Coldson too," Little May was still very well-behaved, "May just occasionally misses dad and Aunt Yolanda, but everything else is fine."
"That’s good."
Yolanda Greenwood spent a good half day playing with the little one, and in the afternoon, she finally took her back.
lissa Greenwood, crossing her arms, asked her, "What do you think? Does she look like ?"
"Not really," Yolanda Greenwood could only feign ignorance, "She looks more like Senior Brother Brooks."
lissa Greenwood tugged at the corner of her mouth, obviously not believing it, "Really?"
"There’s another thing," Yolanda Greenwood quickly changed the subject, "I want to move dad to a different nursing ho."
"Jaxon Greenwood?" lissa Greenwood furrowed her brows; she hadn’t visited Jaxon Greenwood in a long ti and had almost forgotten his existence.
Yolanda Greenwood nodded; she had her own plans.
"Right now, he’s just a vegetable; keeping him has no use for you."
"Yolanda Greenwood, as long as you rember him, he has use," lissa Greenwood smiled smugly.
Yolanda Greenwood’s expression darkened, "lissa Greenwood, why do you bother? After all, they raised you up; whether or not you had anything to do with what happened back then, Eliana Reed already faced the consequences..."
"What right do you have to ntion Eliana Reed?" lissa Greenwood sneered.
Yolanda Greenwood took a deep breath; she had seen lissa Greenwood’s shalessness and knew these words were useless, so she asked directly, "Tell , what will it take for you to let take Jaxon Greenwood?"
"It’s simple, bring your divorce papers," lissa Greenwood tilted her head, "Once I see your divorce decree from Cooper Coldson, you can take Jaxon Greenwood away imdiately, wherever you want to go. He’s a burden to anyway."
"Fine." Yolanda Greenwood didn’t want to listen any further and imdiately agreed.
However, on her way ho, she received a call from Noah Coldson,
"There’s a new lead in Country M about Brooks Parker’s death."
Yolanda Greenwood imdiately tensed up, "What new lead? Was Brooks Parker murdered?"
"The drugs that Brooks Parker injected were bought by a woman," Noah Coldson added, "It seems to be a woman in her twenties."
"lissa Greenwood?" Yolanda Greenwood thought lissa Greenwood had really lost it, daring to buy drugs.
"Most likely." Clearly, Noah Coldson also believed this young woman was lissa Greenwood.
"Will they continue investigating?" Yolanda Greenwood asked; if lissa Greenwood really killed Brooks Parker...
"Yolanda," Noah Coldson interrupted Yolanda Greenwood’s thoughts, "In Country M, dealing drugs isn’t illegal, and since Brooks Parker had a history of drug abuse and died from an overdose... Country M will probably not pursue it further."
"Oh." Yolanda Greenwood gave a bitter smile; perhaps in everyone’s eyes Brooks Parker deserved to die, but what about May?
She knew, to May, Brooks Parker would always be the best father.
"That’s where it ends," Noah Coldson didn’t want Yolanda Greenwood to be upset, "Yolanda, your primary task now is to keep a good mood, you’re preparing to be a mother."
"Yes, I know, big brother, don’t worry." Yolanda Greenwood quickly hung up the phone.
She thought for a mont and sent a ssage to Little May, who now had her own phone watch.
[May, if you ever want to live with Aunt Yolanda, Aunt will co get you. If you feel any discomfort at the Coldson family, tell Aunt imdiately.]
The little one couldn’t type yet, and soon sent a voice ssage, sounding childish, "Aunt Yolanda, don’t worry, May is doing well."
Yolanda Greenwood put away her phone, rembering what Adam Sterling had said, saying that he felt sothing was off with Little May.
She didn’t know if she was reading too much into it, but she also always felt sothing was not quite right with Little May; the child seed to have adapted too quickly to the new environnt, and seed to really like lissa Greenwood and Cooper Coldson.
She didn’t know if this was a good thing and could only pray that nothing untoward would happen.
In the courts, the judge handling Yolanda Greenwood’s divorce case soon arranged a eting with her; it was a capable woman in her thirties.
"Hello, my na is Liam Dawson, and I’m handling your divorce case with Mr. Coldson," the woman with neatly cut short hair and a dimple when she smiled," I’m older than you, you can call Sister Dawson."
"Sister Dawson, hello, thank you for your trouble." It was Yolanda Greenwood’s first ti eting the judge face-to-face, and she was sowhat restless, "You even made a special trip."
She hadn’t expected Judge Dawson to co see her.
Liam Dawson smiled, evidently noticing her unease, "Miss Greenwood, don’t be nervous, it’s part of our procedure. When handling divorce cases, we make visits and attempt diation before going to court."
They still require diation?
Yolanda Greenwood quickly shook her head, "Sister Dawson, I won’t change my mind about the divorce, so we can skip the diation."
"Oh." Liam Dawson nodded thoughtfully and then looked at Yolanda Greenwood’s belly, "Are you about to give birth?"
"No, eight months along," Yolanda Greenwood explained with a smile, "It’s twins, so my belly looks a bit big."
"Twins?" Liam Dawson sounded a bit surprised, "Well, congratulations then. Did your husband cheat during your pregnancy?"
"Ah?" Yolanda Greenwood was taken aback, "I... probably not. But he already has a new marriage partner, so we definitely need to get a divorce."
"Miss Greenwood, since you’re pregnant, if you don’t want a divorce..."
"Sister Dawson, it was I who filed for divorce," Yolanda Greenwood smiled awkwardly, "so there’s no question of not wanting it."
She had no possibility of wavering and stood up directly, "Sister Dawson, thank you so much for coming today, but that’s the situation, and I definitely want the divorce, so let’s skip the diation."
"Okay, I understand." Liam Dawson stood up and shook hands with Yolanda Greenwood, "I’ll et with your husband next, and if both of you are sure about ending this marriage, then we’ll proceed to court as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Sister Dawson, I really appreciate it." Yolanda Greenwood felt she finally saw hope.
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