“Uncontested divorce,” I stated firmly.

Tyler handed over the folder of documents, and the woman began typing our information into the state database.

Suddenly, she paused and frowned at the screen before looking back at me.

“Wait a moment, is your name Jordan Miller?”

“Yes, that’s me.”

“Jordan Elizabeth Miller?”

I felt Tyler tense up beside me as the clerk began typing much faster with a newfound sense of urgency.

Cordelia let out a loud, impatient sigh.

“Is there a problem with her paperwork? We don’t have all day for this.”

The clerk didn’t look at her, instead turning her monitor slightly to verify an official digital seal.

“Ms. Miller, are you the founder and CEO of Miller Tech Systems?”

The room went deathly silent as if the oxygen had been sucked out of the building.

Tyler blinked in shock while Brielle’s smirk vanished instantly.

“A CEO? Please, this woman barely knew which fork to use for salad when she moved in,” Cordelia laughed.

The official didn’t find it funny and kept her eyes glued to the financial records.

“It says here she is the primary shareholder and legal representative of the firm.”

Tyler leaned over the desk to see for himself.

“There has to be a mistake in the system.”