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.

like a thorn that stabbed over

what if I did it?” The frustration in Giancarlo’s heart grew even stronger, and his tone became

want David to help you leave.” Before Giancarlo went out, he paused and said, “Then you

was

sitting on the bed, dispirited.

in front of her eyes. It was like an airtight huge conspiracy, trapping

picked it up. Her mother’s hoarse sobs came from

Giancarlo answer the phone? Did you tell him what happened to your father?” The voice on the other side sounded

and I…” Before Jazmine could say the word divorce, she heard the sound of crying.

father, he is going to be arrested and sent

words fell

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

had always been a well–behaved businessman. He had started his business from nothing until now. How could there

know. Jazmine, just go and ask Giancarlo for help. Your

I’ll go

hanging up the phone, Jazmine pushed open the door and got ready to go out.

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

that they were imprisoning her in the

Jazmine gritted her teeth and said, “I want to

door did not move and continued to speak in a

Sure enough…

her head to force back the sourness in her eyes and raised her wrist. “How about this, then will he let me out or

her

ground. It looked a bit

The bodyguard at

pushed them away and went out.

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

were many glass scratches on her wrist and the

Giancarlo inside?” Jazmine asked as if she

shook his head.

curved into a mocking smile as she asked softly.

to bandage you first. If it goes on like this, you will lose too much blood.”

have to talk

the door

could not stop her in time and could only stand at the door and watch.