Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

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.

leg, and Giancarlo accompanied me to the hospital, and then I found that you were hospitalized as well. By the way, your family is

up after finishing

instinctively wanted to refute, but subconsciously, she felt that… She had a bad

picked up, she heard her mother’s hoarse,

is the Gardner Group in trouble?” she asked,

other end of the line became louder. In the next second, the phone was snatched

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

could not stop shedding

are you doing?” the

pulled the needle out of her hand, managed to get up, and smiled, “I’m going out to meet a friend. I’ll be right back

nurse, and her palm–size face now looked even paler. “Did Giancarlo bring a woman next door to

lips tightly and did not speak. Her response was self–evident.

thought, sure enough.

heartache was tearing her apart.

wanted to put on an indifferent smile, but the more she tried, the more she wanted to cry. In the end, she did not say anything and directly rushed

that he has a wife, yet they never care. On the contrary, Yoselin, the woman beside Giancarlo,

How ironic.

to the VIP ward next door, and as she expected, Yoselin was inside.

long straight hair spread over her shoulders, and her back looked delicate and elegant.

you’re here,” Yoselin sneered. “Isn’t four years enough for you to wake up? You have to wait till your whole

be the hostess of the Tapia family, haven’t you? But if I don’t agree to divorce him, what are you?” Jazmine asked calmly. Yet she clutched her drooping hands tightly, which gave her away.

a leg injury. Instead, it was just a cut with

could still

think

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

last words of hers were bitterly vicious and cold.

were photos of the share transfer.

hit Jazmine hard, tearing her heart apart. Jazmine instinctively wanted to refute, but her throat was dry as

satisfied. She lowered her head and said viciously, “He told me that

have sex with