Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 9 A Threat

This sound pierced through everything and made people feel unbearable pain in their hearts.

But Giancarlo remained cool. After a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

“As for the Gardner Group, let’s do it.”

She didn’t know how long it had passed.

Jazmine woke up with a layer of sweat on her back. It was as if she had a nightmare, making her wish she was dead but unable to struggle.

The moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously touched her abdomen.

But…

“Ms. Gardner?” the nurse beside her asked in a low voice, “Do you still feel uncomfortable?”

Jazmine then turned her head to look at the nurse blankly. What she saw was an unfamiliar face. The nurse was reserved, but there was a hint of undisguised pity on her face. This trace of pity ruthlessly pierced Jazmine’s heart.

Jazmine suddenly woke up. Her child was gone. It had been cruelly taken away not long after she learned about its existence.

“Where is Giancarlo?” Jazmine gripped the bed sheet tightly, her voice so hoarse that she could barely speak

The nurse was stunned and said hesitantly, “Mr. Tapia has something to do. He asked me to take care of you.”

Something?

Jazmine mocked herself, but when she looked down, her hot tears fell.

This kind of question was just asking to be humiliated. She knew better than anyone where Giancarlo could be.

The phone rang.

Jazmine picked up the phone with difficulty. A piercing cry immediately came through, “Jazmine, where are you?”

“Mom?” Jazmine’s throat was so tight that she sounded rough and hoarse.

of the line did not

Let him answer the phone.

answer the phone!”

even more

arose. Jazmine forced herself to endure the pain and

cried desperately, “The Gardner Group has been purchased. It’s completely bankrupt. Your

die by those

The woman seemed to grasp the last straw and said repeatedly, “Giancarlo, yes. Go beg him. You are husband and wife.

clenched her fists tightly. A trace of bitterness and

turmoil in the Gardner Group was

Jazmine

mother, Jazmine hung up. The corners of

burst of pain from the wound and her abdomen was also very painful. She was forced

seemed to be covered

and sighed, “Mr. Tapia is with

came straight in. His cold eyes swept

she had wanted to say. She lowered her head

but now it seemed

trembling. The emotions suppressed in her heart were mixed with hate and sorrow.

you bought my father’s company.” Her voice was obscure. Every word was not

was clenched tightly. She was still waiting for the last

it was not Giancarlo. Maybe it was just a strategy of

voice

“Yes.”

chin slightly and looked straight at the person on the bed. It looked

normal.

Jazmine’s tears rolled down her face as she

it would break with

hatred was like a knife,

gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still

Giancarlo curled his lips in ridicule and said coldly, “If I wanted to touch the Gardner

able

cold and ruthless.

torn apart in

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