Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 12 A Conspiracy

Jazmine wanted to take her phone back, but her wrist was tightly locked. She looked up and saw Giancarlo’s mocking gaze.

Giancarlo answered the phone.

An anxious man’s voice came from the other side of the line. “Jazmine, Jennie said that you were hospitalized. What happened?

“Where are you? I am going to find you now…”

Without waiting for the other side to finish speaking, Giancarlo said coldly, “It seems that training abroad is useless. Otherwise, why is it that after four years, Mr. Berton still yearns for other people’s things?”

His voice was hoarse and cold, even with a hint of ridicule.

David turned silent.

After a long time, David said, “Where’s Jazmine? Put her on the phone.”

“David.” There was a layer of dark shadow in Giancarlo’s eyes. He said in a low voice, “The Berton family can protect you once, but they may not be able to help you for a lifetime.”

After that, Giancarlo directly hung up the phone.

“Did you do that to the Berton family back then?” Jazmine’s back tensed up as she asked in disbelief.

At that time, David was the one who disapproved of marriage the most. On the night before the wedding, she received a call from David saying that he had something to show her about the Tapia family.

However, she suddenly received news that the Berton family had been investigated and that David had been sent abroad overnight.

Now that she thought about it, everything seemed to be reasonable.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling upset?” Giancarlo frowned as he looked at her. For some reason, a wave of frustration rose in

his heart.

He looked down and saw the wound on Jazmine’s wrist. It was torn open and bleeding. He grabbed her wrist and was about to apply for the medicine, but she refused.

“Did you do it to the Berton family?”

Jazmine staggered to her feet, like a hedgehog covered in spikes. Her bright eyes were also full of disappointment.

of disappointment and concern was like a thorn that stabbed over

and his tone became

paused and said, “Then you should first

door was slammed

on the bed, dispirited.

figure out, in the beginning, were now clearly unfolding in front of her eyes. It was like an airtight huge

She subconsciously picked it up. Her mother’s hoarse sobs came from the other side of

you tell him what happened to your father?” The voice on

the word divorce, she heard the sound

is going to be arrested

fell

suppressed her trembling. “Didn’t the company already apply for

had started his business from nothing until now. How could

ask Giancarlo for help. Your father is in

go

up the phone, Jazmine pushed open the door and got

do, we can help you.” The two bodyguards at the

they were imprisoning her in the

way.” Jazmine gritted her teeth and

the door did not move and continued to speak in a business–like manner, “I’m sorry, Ms. Gardner. Mr.

Sure enough…

inch by inch, Jazmine raised her head to force back the sourness in her eyes and raised her wrist. “How about this, then will he let

her wrist

dripped on the ground. It

The bodyguard at

away

Gardner? What’s wrong with your wrist?” Owen looked at Jazmine in

than before. There were many glass scratches on her wrist and the scabs

as if

shook his

into a mocking smile as she asked

Owen hesitated. “Let’s find a doctor to bandage you first. If it goes on like this, you will lose too

I have to

the door and entered.

in time and could only stand