Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 12 A Conspiracy

Jazmine wanted to take her phone back, but her wrist was tightly locked. She looked up and saw Giancarlo’s mocking gaze.

Giancarlo answered the phone.

An anxious man’s voice came from the other side of the line. “Jazmine, Jennie said that you were hospitalized. What happened?

“Where are you? I am going to find you now…”

Without waiting for the other side to finish speaking, Giancarlo said coldly, “It seems that training abroad is useless. Otherwise, why is it that after four years, Mr. Berton still yearns for other people’s things?”

His voice was hoarse and cold, even with a hint of ridicule.

David turned silent.

After a long time, David said, “Where’s Jazmine? Put her on the phone.”

“David.” There was a layer of dark shadow in Giancarlo’s eyes. He said in a low voice, “The Berton family can protect you once, but they may not be able to help you for a lifetime.”

After that, Giancarlo directly hung up the phone.

“Did you do that to the Berton family back then?” Jazmine’s back tensed up as she asked in disbelief.

At that time, David was the one who disapproved of marriage the most. On the night before the wedding, she received a call from David saying that he had something to show her about the Tapia family.

However, she suddenly received news that the Berton family had been investigated and that David had been sent abroad overnight.

Now that she thought about it, everything seemed to be reasonable.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling upset?” Giancarlo frowned as he looked at her. For some reason, a wave of frustration rose in

his heart.

He looked down and saw the wound on Jazmine’s wrist. It was torn open and bleeding. He grabbed her wrist and was about to apply for the medicine, but she refused.

“Did you do it to the Berton family?”

Jazmine staggered to her feet, like a hedgehog covered in spikes. Her bright eyes were also full of disappointment.

like a thorn that

heart grew even stronger, and his tone became

out, he paused and said, “Then

door was

sitting on the bed, dispirited.

in front of her eyes. It was like an airtight huge conspiracy, trapping her in

Her mother’s hoarse sobs came from the other side of the line.

to your father?” The voice on the other side sounded anxious and nervous as if she

say the word divorce, she heard the sound

your father, he is going to be arrested and sent to

words fell loudly.

Jazmine suppressed her trembling. “Didn’t the company already apply for bankruptcy? How could they arrest Dad and send

had always been a well–behaved businessman. He had started his business from nothing until now. How

don’t know. Jazmine, just go and ask Giancarlo for help. Your father is in bad health. He can’t

I’ll go

hanging up the phone, Jazmine pushed open the door

help you.” The two bodyguards at the door reached out and blocked her way.

was clear that they were imprisoning her in

of the way.” Jazmine gritted her teeth and said, “I want

and continued to speak in a business–like manner, “I’m sorry, Ms. Gardner. Mr.

Sure enough…

to force back the sourness in her eyes and raised her

wound on her wrist was bleeding.

ground. It

at

away and went out.

What’s wrong with your wrist?” Owen looked

were many glass scratches on her wrist and the

Giancarlo inside?” Jazmine asked as if she could

shook his

lips curved into a mocking smile as she asked softly.

If it goes on

need. I have to talk to

open the door and entered.

time and could only stand at the door and watch.