“What exactly are you trying to do?” Jordyn demanded.


    Reba smiled with satisfaction. “Ms. Cheatham, don’t be upset. I’m here to help you.


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


    “Help you be Mrs. Jordyn Sumner, of course,” Reba replied.


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


    Reba 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 rk, 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!” Rebal hissed.


    Reba’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.


    Reba nodded. “Fine. Then let’s discuss Holden Vance.” N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Jordyn’s face went pale at the mention of Holden. Her gaze shifted. to Reba, filled with disbelief. She knew about Holden!


    Jordyn’s hands trembled uncontrobly in fear.


    Reba smiled with satisfaction. “Don’t be scared, Ms. Cheatham. As long as you listen to me, I can not only get the Sumners to acknowledge you but also keep your secret hidden.”


    Jordyn remained silent, her gaze lowered as she appeared lost in thought.


    Reba waited patiently, sipping her tea with a hint of mockery.


    After some time, Jordyn finally looked up, clearly tempted. She craved the Sumners‘ recognition.


    Although she was married to rk, the Sumners had never


    requested to meet her, and rk didn’t seem to care about her either.


    Jordyn wasn’t na?ve. She knew that rk might cast her aside once she had the baby. She needed to n for herself.


    “Can you really help me?” she asked.


    Reba nodded. “Of course.”


    After a moment of hesitation, Jordyn relented. “Okay, I’ll do it. What do I need to do?”


    “You saw the photo of rk with N this morning, right? Use your status as rk’s wife to make this public, showing that Nt deliberately interfered in your marriage with him,” Rebal instructed.


    Jordyn’s eyes turned icy. “Blowing this up won’t benefit me at all.”


    Even though she was married to rk, many people remembered her previous role as his mistress, and N had evidence.


    If this situation became widely known, she wouldn’t be pitied–she’d be publicly criticized.


    “No wonder you’ve been with rk for so long and still can’t even get into the Sumners‘ circle,” Reba remarked.


    Her sarcastic tone made Jordyn scowl. “You think this idea of yours is so brilliant?”


    Reba looked impatient. If it weren’t for her own constraints, she wouldn’t want to waste time on this self–important fool.


    “Very few people know about your marriage to rk, so the Sumners haven’t acknowledged you. But once everyone knows about your marriage and your pregnancy with rk’s child, the Sumners will have no choice but to acknowledge you, no matter how unhappy they might be,” Reba coaxed.


    “And if things blow up, the Sumners will be embarrassed too. Do you really think they’ll let me off the hook?” Jordyn shot back.