Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Jordyn demanded.

Rebecca smiled with satisfaction. "Ms. Cheatham, don't be upset. I'm here to help you."

"Help me?" Jordyn looked at Rebecca as if she had just heard a bad joke, her gaze tinged with sarcasm. "What exactly can you do to help me?"

"Help you become Mrs. Jordyn Sumner, of course," Rebecca replied.

"We're already married. Do you want to see the marriage certificate?" Jordyn shot back.

Rebecca regarded her indifferently, her tone light and airy. "Aside from that piece of paper, what else do you have? As far as I know, none of the Sumners, including Clark, seem to take you seriously." Jordyn clenched her hands tightly, her expression falling.

"Ms. Austen, perhaps you should focus on your issues. I've heard your family background isn't exactly impressive. Whether you can secure that piece of paper is another matter entirely!" Rebecca hissed. Rebecca's calm demeanor faltered slightly, her gaze growing colder. "It seems you're not interested in polite conversation."

"I have nothing to say to you," Jordyn retorted.

Rebecca nodded. "Fine. Then let's discuss Holden Vance."

the mention of Holden. Her gaze

trembled uncontrollably

listen to me, I can not

remained silent, her gaze lowered as she appeared lost in

patiently, sipping her tea with a

time, Jordyn finally looked up, clearly

to Clark, the Sumners had never requested to meet

might cast her aside once she had

help me?" she

Rebecca nodded. "Of course."

"Okay, I'll do

Clark with Nyla this morning, right? Use your status as Clark's wife to

icy. "Blowing this

people remembered her previous role as his mistress, and Nyla

widely known, she wouldn't be pitied-she'd be

long and still can't even get into the