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.

accompanied me to the hospital, and then I found that you

after finishing

heart sank immediately. She instinctively wanted to refute, but subconsciously, she felt that… She had

the phone was picked up, she heard her mother’s hoarse, crying

Group in trouble?” she asked, gripping her

louder. In the next second, the phone was snatched away, and a

all, you’re not getting younger. You should have a baby with Giancarlo as soon

and could not stop shedding tears, feeling

are you doing?” the

her hand, managed to get up, and

looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo

nurse pursed her lips tightly and did not speak. Her response

thought, sure enough.

heartache was tearing her apart.

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

a wife, yet they never

How ironic.

door, and as she expected,

elegant. However, when she turned around,

wake up? You have to wait

be the hostess of the Tapia family, haven’t you? But if I don’t agree to divorce him, what are you?” Jazmine asked

It could hardly be called a leg

still make Giancarlo panic.

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 agree?

such a hurry to take over

hers were bitterly vicious and

photos of the

her heart apart. Jazmine instinctively

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

sicken him to have sex

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