Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

The past eight years felt like a dream.

Fortunately, it was over now, and there would be no more entanglements in the future.

Clark's eyes flashed with anger upon seeing Nyla's relieved expression. He turned to Jordyn and said coldly, "Did you bring your ID card?" Jordyn was momentarily stunned, but then her eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes! Clark, you..."

"Give it to me. We're registering our marriage now," Clark said curtly.

Jordyn quickly pulled out her ID card from her bag and handed it to Clark, her face alight with anticipation. She had been waiting for this day!

Last night, upon learning that Clark would be divorcing Nyla today, she had rushed to bring her ID card. She planned to use their child as leverage to see if Clark would marry her after the divorce. To her surprise, he proposed marriage to her first!

Clark took her ID card with a stony expression and handed it, along with his own, to the staff. "Get us registered!"

His face was stern, and his tone was rigid, showing no trace of joy.

The staff hesitated for a moment before advising, "Sir, marriage is a significant matter. You've just divorced. Perhaps you should reconsider."

Jordyn shot a disdainful look at the staff and said arrogantly, "What does it matter to you if we're getting married? Just do your job and stay out of it! Besides, I'm carrying his child. Are you going to let my baby be born without a father?"

she had become a mistress-such a shame. She took the documents and started processing the marriage

and said, "You may not care, but others do. I'm not dependent

of happiness. Make sure to stay together forever and not come back into

displeasure, she placed the divorce certificate into her bag and walked away. Today

in Saintornia, where she found a lawyer specializing in divorce cases and handed him the

the case for over an hour, and the lawyer, William Harwell, personally saw Nyla

the asset division in

I'll handle it as

leaving the firm, Nyla was about to head

come to the hospital right away. Your mother-in-law just arrived with a group of people, causing a scene in the ward and accusing you of having your father-in-law arrested.

looked alarmed. "I'll be

...

an hour later, the ward was in chaos. Fragments of cups, toiletries, fruits-everything was scattered around

eyes closed, while Wren, with red eyes, sat beside

on? Why did the Sumners send

my father?" Nyla