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 stabbed over fiercely.

if I did it?” The frustration in Giancarlo’s heart grew even stronger, and his tone became colder. “Now your father’s company

to help you leave.” Before Giancarlo went out, he paused and said, “Then you should first consider the consequence. Whether the Berton family can

door was slammed

was left sitting on the bed,

in front of her eyes. It was

up. Her mother’s hoarse sobs

phone? Did you tell him what happened to your father?” The voice on the other side sounded anxious and nervous as if she was grasping at her last

and I…” Before Jazmine could say the word divorce, she heard the sound of

your father, he is going to

fell loudly.

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

a well–behaved businessman. He had started his

Giancarlo for help. Your father is in bad health.

go now.”

the phone, Jazmine pushed open the door and got ready to go

The two bodyguards

that they were imprisoning her in the

of the way.” Jazmine gritted her teeth

person at the door did not move and continued to speak in a business–like manner, “I’m sorry, Ms.

Sure enough…

to force back the sourness in her eyes and raised her wrist.

on her wrist was bleeding.

blood dripped on the ground. It looked a

bodyguard at

pushed them away

What’s wrong with your wrist?” Owen

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

asked as if she could

shook his head.

Ms. Larsen?” Her lips curved into a mocking

doctor to bandage you first. If it goes on like this, you will lose too

need. I have to

the door

time and could