Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Read Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 17 Attempted Suicide

Jazmine slept for three days.

Alter Jazmine woke up, she saw Yoselin, who was sitting by the bed. There was a murderous intent in Yoselin’s eyes, which was

chilling.

“I didn’t expect you to survive. You are really lucky,” Yoselin sneered. It sounded like she felt a little pity.

Jazmine mocked, “I won’t die before you.”

Yoselin was not angry. Instead, she smiled. She looked at Jazmine up and down as if she was looking at something dirty. Then, Yoselin said, “You eloped with David and caused your father to be imprisoned. I didn’t expect you to be so shameless.”

Jazmine grabbed Yoselin’s hand and asked anxiously, “What did you say? What happened to my

father?”

“He was just sentenced to ten years in prison. Your father is already old enough. I’m afraid he may die in prison. What a pity. He shouldn’t have ended up like this. But because you have irritated Giancarlo, your father will have to suffer a lot.”

Ten years!

Jazmine felt fear in her heart. She wanted to see her father as soon as possible.

Jazmine felt dizzy, and her body was weak right now. But she ignored them because she was really worried. In a panic, Jazmine

rolled down the bed and tried to crawl out of the room.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the room. Yoselin rolled her eyes and grabbed Jazmine without saying anything. Yoselin put Jazmine’s hand on her neck and leaned back.

The moment Giancarlo entered, he saw the scene of Jazmine grabbing Yoselin by the neck and pressing Yoselin onto the bed.

“Separate them,” Giancarlo ordered.

bodyguard who came in with Giancarlo stepped forward, grabbed Jazmine

to the ground, Yoselin cried and threw herself into Giancarlo’s arms, crying, “Giancarlo, fortunately, you are here. I was scared. I was just trying to persuade her not to be too close to Mr. Berton. After all, she is still Mrs.

Giancarlo, who was holding Yoselin. Jazmine didn’t stand up because she was too weak. Instead, she moved forward and grabbed Giancarlo’s trouser leg. She begged, “Giancarlo, please save my father. He

Jazmine’s cheeks. Jazmine really wanted to save her father. The sorrow in her eyes was moving. When Giancarlo saw this, his arm that was on

not feeling

he spoke again in a

hung herself on Giancarlo, and her tone was much weaker than before. “My head hurts. My waist and body

“Okay.”

her fingers. She tried her best to grasp them tightly. But in

from

blood fell to

time. She raised her head and cried hysterically.

people passing by outside the ward. Even the bodyguards guarding the ward

was holding Yoselin, paused in

seriously ill person. “What’s wrong with Ms. Gardner? Giancarlo, how about you go back and take a look at her? I’m fine. Put me down here. I

head was still leaning against Giancarlo’s chest.

“She won’t die.”

Then, he continued to walk forward. His footsteps sounded like he was anxious. It looked like Giancarlo only wanted to take care of the person in his arms as soon as possible. As for the rest, it was not important

Giancarlo.

of her mouth curved up, and her

hours later, Jazmine finally saw

should be glad that Yoselin is fine. Otherwise, your father would not be the only one in prison right

her head, revealing her pale face. “Giancarlo, what do you want me to

was desperate. Her eyes seemed to be filled with only despair for this world, making people feel

Jazmine coldly. It was difficult to figure out what Giancarlo was thinking right

softly and said in a sad tone, “Tell me. I can do anything. Even if I have to give all my organs to Yoselin. Even if you want

didn’t wipe them away. She cried and chuckled like a mad

young daughter of the Gardner family could no longer be seen on

Jazmine.

there was no joy in his heart right now. Instead, Giancarlo’s heart sank, and