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."

mention of Holden. Her gaze shifted to Rebecca, filled

hands trembled

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

silent, her gaze lowered

patiently, sipping her tea with a

Jordyn finally looked up, clearly tempted. She craved the Sumners'

to meet her, and Clark didn't seem to care

naïve. She knew that Clark might cast her aside once she had the baby. She needed to plan

help me?"

Rebecca nodded. "Of course."

I'll do it. What do I

Clark's wife

this

to Clark, many people remembered her previous role

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

with Clark for so long and still