After hanging up the phone, Yolanda Greenwood seemed utterly distracted.
"What's wrong?" Cooper Coldson noticed her uneasy expression, "What happened?"
Yolanda glanced at him and shook her head, "It's nothing."
She didn't have the time to worry about the divorce now; after all, she wasn't the one eager to get married.
"Can we go see Edmund now? I'm returning to the States tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Cooper furrowed his brows, "So soon? Are Tala pushing you that hard? You're not even their official employee, there's no need to let them boss you around with your belly like that."
"It's not that, there's something else." Yolanda was somewhat irritated, "Just stop asking."
"..." Cooper bit his teeth and self-mockingly muttered, "Right, I'm the one who talks too much, not like I'm the one suffering."
"Can we go or not?" Yolanda was really annoyed.
"Let's go, let's go, we'll leave now." Cooper led the way.