Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 3

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 that you were hospitalized as well. By the way, your family

hung up after finishing speaking.

immediately. She instinctively wanted to refute, but

home. When the phone was picked up, she heard her mother’s

in trouble?” she asked, gripping her phone

became louder. In the next second, the phone was snatched away, and a low and hoarse male voice rang

should worry about yourself. After all, you’re

She blinked and could not stop shedding tears, feeling

what are you doing?” the

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

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

tightly and did not speak. Her response was

thought, sure enough.

tearing

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

everyone knows that he has a wife, yet they never care. On the contrary, Yoselin, the woman

How ironic.

went to the VIP ward next door,

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

for you to wake up? You have to wait till your whole

the hostess of the Tapia family, haven’t you? But if I don’t agree to divorce him,

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

could still make

more ferocious. She raised her phone and said coldly, “You think it’ll be OK, simply because you don’t agree? See for yourself. After today, the

a hurry

were bitterly vicious and cold.

photos of the share

apart. Jazmine instinctively wanted to refute, but

viciously, “He told me that

him to have

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