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.

end of the line did not notice Jazmine’s change. The woman’s voice

Let him answer the

answer

became even more desperate.

instinctive bad premonition arose. Jazmine forced herself to endure the pain and sat up. Her throat was still

“The Gardner Group has been purchased. It’s completely

by those creditors.

seemed to grasp the last straw and said repeatedly, “Giancarlo, yes. Go

tightly. A trace of bitterness and sorrow

this turmoil in the Gardner

Jazmine said

corners of her eyes were wet with

wound and her abdomen was also very painful. She was forced to bend down slightly and looked up at

pain in Jazmine’s bright and beautiful eyes. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of

sighed, “Mr. Tapia is

again?” The door was pushed open. Giancarlo came straight in. His cold eyes swept over

what she had wanted to say. She lowered her

forced herself on Giancarlo, but now it seemed that the

her heart were mixed with hate and sorrow. She couldn’t tell which took the larger

company.” Her voice was obscure. Every word was not a question but a statement.

the hand pressed on the bed was clenched tightly. She was still waiting for the

Giancarlo. Maybe it was just a strategy of the opponent company.

voice

“Yes.”

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

normal.

Jazmine’s tears rolled down her

as if it would break with a slight pinch. Her eyes were filled with disbelief

hatred was like a knife, stabbing straight

avoided her gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he

still alive?” Giancarlo curled his lips in ridicule and said

be able to

was cold and ruthless.

was torn

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