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.

Giancarlo accompanied me to the hospital, and then I

hung up after

refute, but subconsciously, she felt

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

in trouble?” she asked,

louder. In the next second, the phone was

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

could not

you doing?” the nurse beside her exclaimed.

of her hand, managed to get up, and smiled, “I’m going

to look at the nurse, and her palm–size face now looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo bring

lips tightly and did not speak.

thought, sure

was tearing

the more she wanted to cry. In the end, she did not say

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

How ironic.

VIP ward next door, and

looked delicate and elegant. However, when she

up? You have

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

a leg injury. Instead, it was

could still

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 agree? See

in such a hurry to take over the Gardner Group all of a sudden?

of hers were

phone were photos of the share

hit Jazmine hard, tearing her heart apart. Jazmine instinctively wanted

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

have

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