Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 83

**Through Unseen Doors We Step Into Untold Worlds Beyond by Sage Hunter Lane**
**Chapter 83**

Erin turned her attention to Jacqueline, curiosity etched on her face. “You know her?”

Jacqueline’s lips curled into a disdainful sneer, her eyes glinting with malice. “Of course, I know her. She’s practically inseparable from that slut who’s clinging to Tom like a leech.”

The mere mention of Valarie sent a shiver of disgust coursing through Jacqueline. If she hadn’t taken that trip abroad, there was no way Valarie would have managed to worm her way into Tom’s life.

Jacqueline had initially intended to confront Valarie today, to put her in her place, but with Valarie’s absence, she decided that taking aim at Nyla instead would be just as satisfying.

Erin’s eyes widened in surprise, her brow furrowing with concern. “What exactly are you planning to do?”

Jacqueline paused, her mind racing as she removed the diamond necklace from around her neck, its brilliance catching the light. “I’ve heard her family isn’t exactly rolling in money, so it wouldn’t be surprising if she resorted to thievery out of desperation.”

A flicker of intrigue sparked in Erin’s eyes, yet she remained silent, allowing Jacqueline to continue her scheming.

With the Sumners’ powerful influence, Nyla might escape any severe repercussions, but if she were branded a thief, it would undoubtedly tarnish the Sumners’ esteemed reputation. After all, who would want a thief lurking in their midst?

Jacqueline sauntered over to a secluded corner of the room, summoning a nearby waiter with a subtle wave of her hand. Leaning in, she whispered her instructions, a sly smile creeping onto her lips as the waiter took the diamond necklace and vanished into the crowd.

Meanwhile, Nyla was engaged in a conversation with Valarie, inquiring why she hadn’t graced the charity gala with her presence. Just then, a waiter appeared beside her, balancing a tray laden with juice and an assortment of desserts.

“Ms. Jayston, Mr. Sumner asked me to bring you some refreshments,” he said, his tone polite yet formal.

Nyla’s brows arched in surprise as she glanced over at Clark, who was standing a short distance away, his gaze fixed on her.

At that moment, he turned and flashed her a warm smile, causing her heart to flutter slightly.

“Just leave them on the table, thank you,” Nyla replied, her voice steady as she maintained her composure.

“As you wish,” the waiter responded, placing the drinks and desserts on the table with a practiced ease before turning to leave.

Unbeknownst to anyone, as the waiter departed, his hand brushed against Nyla’s bag in a seemingly innocent manner, allowing a diamond necklace to slip from his sleeve and into her bag unnoticed.

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