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.

sense of disappointment and concern was like a thorn that stabbed

his tone became colder. “Now your father’s company is in a crisis. Do you still want to plead for

leave.” Before Giancarlo went out, he paused and said, “Then

was slammed shut.

was left sitting on

the beginning, were now clearly unfolding in front of her eyes. It was

buzzed again. She subconsciously picked it up. Her mother’s hoarse sobs came

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

Before Jazmine could say the word divorce, she

your father, he is going to be arrested and

words fell loudly.

hand. Jazmine suppressed her trembling. “Didn’t the company already apply for bankruptcy? How could they arrest Dad and send

businessman. He had started his

know. Jazmine, just go and ask Giancarlo for help. Your father is in bad health. He can’t stand

go now.”

the door and got ready

you have anything to do, we can help you.” The two bodyguards at the door

were imprisoning her in the room.

Jazmine gritted her teeth and said, “I want to

move and continued to speak in a business–like manner, “I’m sorry, Ms. Gardner. Mr. Tapia said that

Sure enough…

sourness in her eyes and raised

on her wrist was

blood dripped on the ground. It looked a bit

The bodyguard at the door hesitated.

pushed them away

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

than before. There were many glass

as if she

shook his head.

into a mocking smile

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

I have to talk to Ms.

the door and

could not stop her in time and could only stand