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Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 380

Seeing the mockery in Nyla's eyes, Jordyn sneered and followed the sales associate to the checkout.

After purchasing the dress, Jordyn strutted back to Nyla with her chin raised, eyes brimming with contempt.

Jordyn then sneered. "This card is from Clark. It has no limit. Don't think buying this dress is a big deal. I could buy the entire store and still have money left over!"

Nyla nodded thoughtfully. "Hmm, but I wonder if buying the store would make Clark turn against you?"

Jordyn's expression faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered and replied coldly, "What does it matter to you? Whether it's Clark or this dress, they have nothing to do with you anymore."

"I'm not interested. This dress is the smallest size. It won't fit your figure anyway. And... I find your touch repulsive. Even if you hadn't bought it, I wouldn't want it anymore," Nyla shot back.

The thought of Jordyn touching the gift intended for Valarie made Nyla feel nauseated.

Jordyn's eyes flared with anger, her gaze murderous. She realized Nyla had deliberately provoked her.

At this point, the dress wasn't just a prize—it had become a symbol of how Nyla had humiliated her.

Her fingers tightened around her handbag, knuckles turning white. "Nyla, don't get too cocky! Without Damon, dealing with you will be a piece of cake!"

Nyla raised an eyebrow, about to retort when Clark appeared at the entrance.

His eyes widened, and he looked awkward upon seeing her. Just a few days ago, he had promised Nyla he would divorce Jordyn, but now...

Not only could he not divorce her, but his company might also need Jordyn's support.

He approached Jordyn and asked, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were going shopping for the baby?"

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