Jessie sat in stunned silence.

She stared at the check and keys, her slender fingers tracing their edges delicately.

After a moment, she spoke up, her voice trembling slightly. "I will forget you and move on. Take these back. You're not my real uncle.

There's no need for such valuable wedding gifts. Besides, how could a man sleep with his own niece?"

She feigned indifference, but her eyes betrayed her emotions, brimming with unshed tears.