Chapter 1266
Chapter 1266
Liam’s fiancee...
Ivy had just heard the conversation between the two, but she froze in place.
"Who's this beautiful lady? How do I address you?" Yanne asked with a smile.
Meredith watched as Ivy froze in place, pulling Cooper's fingers visibly tighter and causing Cooper to frown in
pain. She was more confident that Ivy's relationship with Liam was not as simple as it seemed!
Seeing Ivy did not answer, Yanne looked at her and then at Meredith in confusion.
"Miss Meredith, what's the matter?" Yanne asked, puzzled. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.
Meredith returned to her senses and hurriedly explained, "She's Ivy Landers, and she's..."
Meredith did not know how to explain Ivy's identity, so she just said, "Miss Young, you can just call her Miss
Landers."
"Oh. It's nice to meet you, Miss Landers," Yanne greeted cheerfully.
Ivy also finally came to her own senses and smiled. "It's nice to meet you too, Miss Young."
"Enjoy your walk. I'll take Cooper to change his clothes." After saying that, Ivy led Cooper to the main building
in a hurry.
Yanne looked at Ivy as she left and asked curiously, " Miss Landers is so cold. Does she usually treat you this
way?"
Meredith also watched as Ivy left and answered, "No. Miss Landers is probably in a hurry to change the kid's
clothes, so she's in such a hurry."
"Oh. Is that so..."
"Miss Young, let's continue our walk.”
"Miss Meredith, just call me Yanne," Yanne said, "you’re just a few years older than me, so I'll call you Meredith."
"Sure."
Meredith was indeed only three years older than Yanne, so it was fine to call each other by their first names.
The two strolled to the rose garden and saw Nia running after the butterflies.
It was so cold, yet butterflies were still flying. As Nia chased the butterflies, she asked, "Mommy, why isn't Cooper here yet? I can't catch the butterflies!"
"Cooper probably won’t come," Meredith answered.
Meredith was sure Ivy would not return to the garden because Yanne was there.
"Why?"
"Because we're going to have our dinner soon."
"Oh."
Meredith looked at the butterflies flying among the flowers with great difficulty, and she said with sympathy, "Nia, stop chasing them. Butterflies like to live freely."
"But the butterflies are cold," Nia answered seriously, "I want to protect them because it's cold outside. Once it gets warmer, I'll set it free."
Meredith did not expect that Nia was chasing after the butterflies for so long because she wanted to protect them, and she could not help but feel a little relieved.
Even so, Meredith still said, "Nia, every creature has its own way of life. You can't protect it in your own way. Otherwise, it'll die."
Nia picked up the transparent jar containing a few tiny butterflies and looked at them. "But wouldn't they freeze to death if they fly around the garden on such a cold day?”
Meredith smiled gently. "I'm not sure if they'll freeze to their death from flying around in the garden, but I believe they'll be dead in two days if you keep them in a jar."
"I'll feed them flowers."
"But butterflies need more than just flowers, they also need suitable environments and food to grow."
"I..." Nia was in a dilemma.
Yanne approached Nia with a smile. Then, she held the jar in Nia's hand and said, "These butterflies are so beautiful. They'll make great specimens."
"Huh? Won’t they be dead if they're turned into specimens?" Nia asked.
"Butterflies don't have a long lifespan, and they'll die sooner or later." Yanne rubbed Nia's head. "There are times when humans shouldn't be too emotional. Overly emotional will only cause US to be sensitive, and it's easy to be sad."
Nia stared at Yanne, not fully understanding what she meant.
Meredith did not know what to say, and it was also inappropriate to argue with her here.
Yanne realized that she was talking too much and hurriedly changed the topic. She said to Meredith, " Meredith, your baby girl Is not only beautiful but also very sensible and cute. I really want to have one."
Meredith smiled. "Yanne, you're still young. You'll surely have the chance in the future."
"I don't know if Liam likes daughters. What if he doesn't? II
"Hmm..." Meredith pondered for two seconds before answering, "Getting married and having children is a
matter of course. I believe he'll like them too."
"Really? Was Mister Josiah the same back then?”
"Yes.”
Even though Josiah hated Nia initially, he suddenly changed and began to dote on Nia upon knowing she was
his biological daughter.
"By the way, I heard Ivy gave birth to Josiah's son. Was the child just now Josiah's?"
Meredith's face dropped, looking at Yanne in surprise. After all, Yanne was from a reputable family. Although
she was naive and adorable, it could not be possible that she had such low emotional intelligence, right?
She should not act this way!
Yanne hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Meredith. I just feel sorry for you. I'm just wondering if this is just a
misunderstanding. Maybe Ivy’s son is not Josiah's?" "What do you mean?" Meredith was taken aback. "If
Josiah's not the dad, who else would it be?"
Cooper looked so much alike to Josiah that Yanne would not have said such a thing unless she were blind.
Meredith suddenly understood what she was thinking. Just like her, Yanne had probably guessed that Liam’s
relationship with Ivy was not as simple as it seemed. Hence, she suspected whether Cooper had any relation
to Liam.
Yanne's eyes were fine, but her heart was blinded by love.
Moreover, Yanne’s true intention in asking Meredith out for a walk in the garden was to get information and
show dominance in front of Ivy.
Yanne was young, but she was quite skillful.
"I also hope Cooper's not Josiah's flesh and blood, but Cooper looks similar to Josiah. Everyone can tell he’s
Josiah's at first glance."
"Do they look similar?" Yanne recalled their appearances and exclaimed in realization, "Meredith, now that you
say it, I do see the similarity.
"What a pity. It would be great if this incident never existed. That way, your relationship with Mister Josiah will
definitely have a great ending."