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.

my leg, and Giancarlo accompanied me to the hospital, and then I found that you were

after

refute, but subconsciously, she felt that… She had a

her phone and called home. When the phone was picked up, she heard her mother’s hoarse, crying voice, saying, “Jazmine.”

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

In the next second, the phone was snatched away, and a low and hoarse male voice rang out. It was her father.

You should worry about yourself. After all, you’re not getting

blinked and could not stop shedding tears,

doing?” the nurse beside

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

now looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo bring a woman next door to

pursed her lips tightly and did

sure

heartache was tearing

an indifferent smile, but the more she tried, the more she wanted

knows that he has a wife, yet they never care. On the contrary, Yoselin, the woman beside Giancarlo, attracts their attention more.

How ironic.

went to the VIP ward next door, and as she expected, Yoselin

shoulders, and her back looked delicate and elegant. However, when she turned around, her

up? You have to wait till your whole family

to me repeatedly just to be the hostess of the Tapia family, haven’t you? But if I don’t agree to divorce him, what are you?” Jazmine asked calmly. Yet she clutched her drooping hands tightly, which gave

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

could still

Jazmine’s words hit Yoselin’s sore spot. Yoselin’s expression became even more ferocious. She raised her phone and said coldly, “You think it’ll be OK, simply because you don’t

Yoselin came forward. Every word of hers was extremely vicious. “Do you know why he is in such a hurry to take over the Gardner Group all of a sudden? It’s because… you

of hers were bitterly vicious

phone were photos

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

said viciously, “He told me that if not for the fact

have sex with you.”