From His Wife to His Uncle's Wife novel Chapter 282

Peter Clarkson turned toward the sound, but the moment he spotted the woman on his uncle’s arm, his whole body went numb. He completely forgot about helping his bride, who was still sprawled on the floor.

“Eleanor?” Peter’s voice shook. He could barely believe what he was seeing.

How could Eleanor be here, standing with Max?

Max looked down, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Wow, I just walked in and the bride is already bowing to my wife and me. What a welcome.”

Everyone started whispering. So the woman next to Max was his wife now.

No one looked more stunned than Peter.

Autumn stared at them, dazed. She mumbled, “How is this possible? She’s just... used goods. How could she be Max’s wife?”

Jessie was still sitting on the floor, wobbling in her high heels. “Peter Clarkson, what are you doing? Are you just going to stand there? Help me up!”

Peter snapped out of it and took a deep breath, clenching his fists to keep himself together. He helped Jessie to her feet and whispered, “Don’t look. Just keep walking. We can’t let this wedding turn into even more of a circus.”

Olga scratched her cheek, looking nervous. Was she trying to help and just made things worse again?

Eleanor and Max took their seats.

Now, nobody was paying attention to the awkward bride and groom on stage. Instead, all eyes kept flicking toward Max and Eleanor. Some people started to recognize her.

“Isn’t that Peter Clarkson’s ex-wife?”

“It is. So Max married his nephew’s ex?”

The gossip faded fast when anyone made eye contact with Max. Nobody wanted to get on his bad side.

It was only when Jessie was back on stage that she finally saw Eleanor among the guests. She lowered her voice. “Why is she here?”

“Let’s talk about it later.”

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