Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 3 We Shall Divorce

There was a murmur in the hospital.

“No way! This is Mrs. Tapia, right? So, who did Mr. Tapia bring in? I heard…‘” ”

Jazmine’s ears were buzzing, and she vaguely heard their whispers, yet it didn’t feel real.

She thought, are they talking about Giancarlo?

She opened her eyes and tried to get up, but such a movement only caused her to cough violently.

“Ms. Gardner.” The nurse rushed forward and gently patted her back.

The room was stark white and was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Jazmine was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was in the hospital. She spoke in a hoarse and dry voice, “Has anyone been here?”

She still had a bit of hope, figuring that maybe Giancarlo came back and sent her here.

Yet the expression on the nurse’s face was complicated and strange. She hesitated for a long time and whispered, “No.”

Jazmine’s heart sank at once.

Her phone buzzed and vibrated.

She saw the caller ID clearly. It was Yoselin again. Yoselin was so arrogant that she didn’t even change her number.

“Ms. Gardner, your phone,” the nurse reminded Jazmine as she was changing the medicine for Jazmine.

Yoselin called her three times in a row, and it seemed that Yoselin wasn’t intending to give up.

“I see.” Jazmine picked up the phone. Sure enough, she heard a familiar voice on the other end of the line, and this time,

Yoselin sounded a bit more malicious.

what a coincidence. I got a cut on my leg, and Giancarlo accompanied me to the hospital, and then I found

after

instinctively wanted to refute, but subconsciously,

the phone was picked up, she heard

is the Gardner Group in trouble?” she asked, gripping her

the other end of the line became louder. In the next second, the phone was snatched away, and a low and hoarse male voice rang out. It

liquidity problem has been solved. You should worry about yourself. After all, you’re not getting younger. You should have a baby with

could not stop shedding

what are you doing?” the nurse beside

to get up, and smiled, “I’m going out to meet a friend. I’ll be right

her head to look at the nurse, and her palm–size face now looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo bring a woman next door to see the

her lips tightly and did not speak.

sure

tearing her apart.

on an indifferent smile, but the more she tried, the more she wanted to cry. In the end, she

has a wife, yet they never care. On the contrary, Yoselin, the woman beside

How ironic.

next door, and as she expected, Yoselin was

back looked delicate and elegant. However, when she turned around, her beautiful face had a

years enough for you to wake up? You have to wait till your whole family is ruined. Only then

I don’t agree to divorce him, what are you?” Jazmine asked calmly. Yet she clutched her drooping hands

at Yoselin’s leg. It could hardly be called a leg injury. Instead, it

it could still make

expression became even more ferocious. She raised her phone and said coldly, “You think it’ll be OK, simply because you

he is in such a hurry to take over the Gardner Group all of a sudden? It’s because… you are not sensible and refuse to

were bitterly vicious and cold.

were photos of the share

photo she showed hit Jazmine hard, tearing her heart apart. Jazmine instinctively wanted to refute, but her

wasn’t satisfied. She lowered her head and said viciously, “He told me that if not for the fact that you were

sicken him to have