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.

concern was like a thorn that stabbed over fiercely.

it?” The frustration in Giancarlo’s heart grew even stronger, and his tone became colder.

you want David to help you leave.” Before Giancarlo went out, he paused and said, “Then you should first consider the consequence. Whether the Berton family can bear it or not.”

door was slammed

sitting on the bed, dispirited.

clearly unfolding in front of her

buzzed again. She subconsciously picked it up. Her mother’s hoarse sobs came from

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

Jazmine could say the word divorce, she heard the sound

father, he is going to be arrested

fell

phone almost fell out of her hand. Jazmine suppressed her trembling. “Didn’t the company already apply for bankruptcy? How could they arrest Dad and

his business from nothing until now. How could there be anything

don’t know. Jazmine, just go and ask Giancarlo for help. Your father

go now.”

open the door and got ready to go

do, we can help you.” The two bodyguards at

were imprisoning

Jazmine gritted her teeth and said, “I

person at the door did not move and continued to speak in a business–like manner, “I’m sorry, Ms. Gardner. Mr. Tapia said that you can’t

Sure enough…

surged up inch by inch, Jazmine raised her head to force back the sourness in her eyes and raised her wrist. “How about

on her wrist was

the ground. It looked a bit

The bodyguard at the

them away

your wrist?” Owen looked at Jazmine

was paler than before. There were many glass scratches on her wrist and the

asked as if she

shook his head.

Ms. Larsen?” Her lips curved into a mocking smile as she asked

time, Owen hesitated. “Let’s find a doctor to bandage you first. If it goes on

to talk to Ms. Larsen.”

open the

not stop her in time and could only stand at the door