Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 3

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 3 We Shall Divorce

There was a murmur in the hospital.

“No way! This is Mrs. Tapia, right? So, who did Mr. Tapia bring in? I heard…‘” ”

Jazmine’s ears were buzzing, and she vaguely heard their whispers, yet it didn’t feel real.

She thought, are they talking about Giancarlo?

She opened her eyes and tried to get up, but such a movement only caused her to cough violently.

“Ms. Gardner.” The nurse rushed forward and gently patted her back.

The room was stark white and was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Jazmine was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was in the hospital. She spoke in a hoarse and dry voice, “Has anyone been here?”

She still had a bit of hope, figuring that maybe Giancarlo came back and sent her here.

Yet the expression on the nurse’s face was complicated and strange. She hesitated for a long time and whispered, “No.”

Jazmine’s heart sank at once.

Her phone buzzed and vibrated.

She saw the caller ID clearly. It was Yoselin again. Yoselin was so arrogant that she didn’t even change her number.

“Ms. Gardner, your phone,” the nurse reminded Jazmine as she was changing the medicine for Jazmine.

Yoselin called her three times in a row, and it seemed that Yoselin wasn’t intending to give up.

“I see.” Jazmine picked up the phone. Sure enough, she heard a familiar voice on the other end of the line, and this time,

Yoselin sounded a bit more malicious.

I got a cut on my leg, and Giancarlo accompanied me to the hospital, and then I found that you were hospitalized as well. By the way, your family is doomed today,” Yoselin

up after

but subconsciously, she felt that… She had

clutched her phone and called home. When the phone was picked up, she

Group in trouble?” she asked,

end of the line became louder. In the next second, the phone was snatched away, and a low and hoarse

should worry about yourself. After all, you’re not getting younger. You should

and could not stop shedding tears, feeling

doing?” the nurse

her hand, managed to get up, and smiled, “I’m going out to meet a friend.

the nurse, and her palm–size face now looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo

did not speak. Her response was

sure enough.

tearing her apart.

indifferent smile, but the more she tried, the more she wanted to

for four years. For four entire years, everyone knows that he has a wife, yet they never care. On the

How ironic.

the VIP ward next door, and

her shoulders, and her back looked delicate and elegant. However, when she turned around, her

sneered. “Isn’t four years enough for you to wake up? You have to wait till your

to me repeatedly just to be the hostess of the Tapia family, haven’t you? But if I don’t agree to divorce

at Yoselin’s leg. It could hardly be called a

it could still make Giancarlo panic.

her phone and said coldly, “You think it’ll be OK, simply because you don’t agree? See for yourself. After today, the Gardner Group will be merged and go

of hers was extremely vicious. “Do you know why he is in such a hurry to take

were bitterly vicious and

her phone were photos of the share transfer.

and every photo she showed hit Jazmine hard, tearing her heart apart. Jazmine instinctively wanted to refute, but her throat was dry as if someone was strangling

satisfied. She lowered her head and said viciously, “He told me that if not for the fact that you were

to have sex

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