Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Clark stood for a moment before leaving. On his way back, he couldn't resist calling Michael. "Michael, arrange a medical check-up for me."

Michael's voice, filled with concern, came through the line. "Mr. Sumner, is something wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Just do as I asked. Since when did you start asking so many questions?" Clark snapped, hanging up coldly.

His mood was at an all-time low, wrestling with the possibility of infertility and the fear that it might be true.

He pulled over to the side of the road, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself. The check-up would reveal the truth. There was no way he could be infertile. And surely, Jordyn wouldn't deceive him!

Upon thinking of Jordyn, Clark's gaze hardened. He drove straight to her place.

...

"Clark, what brings you here? Have you eaten?" Jordyn's eyes lit up with delight as she quickly stepped aside to let him in.

blank expression and sat on the sofa, his cold eyes fixed on Jordyn's

"Clark, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me

haven't really looked at you closely,

cheeks flushed. She instinctively lowered her head. "Why are you saying things like that all of a sudden? It's making me shy." Inwardly, she was

her as he did Nyla

still have the prenatal check-up reports

at the unexpected question and

Jordyn couldn't shake a nagging sense of unease as she studied him with a probing gaze. "Why are you asking about this all of a

see them. After all, it's

found nothing revealing in his expression. Pushing her doubts aside, she smiled and said, "They're in

her smile faded, replaced by a

at her-was Clark beginning

in the prenatal reports when he'd always been indifferent? He'd only gone

bedroom and retrieved the prenatal reports