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."

Holden. Her gaze shifted

hands trembled

smiled with satisfaction. "Don't be scared, Ms. Cheatham. As long as you listen to me, I can not only get

silent, her gaze lowered as she

sipping her tea

finally looked up,

married to Clark, the Sumners had never requested to meet her, and Clark didn't seem to care about her

aside once she had the baby. She needed to plan

you really help me?"

Rebecca nodded. "Of course."

relented. "Okay, I'll do it. What

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

eyes turned icy. "Blowing this up won't benefit me

many people remembered her previous role as his mistress, and Nyla had

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

long and still can't even get