Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 8 Abortion

There was a knock on the door.

Orion stood at the door, holding the report in his hand. “Mr. Tapia.”

“Yes.” Giancarlo got up and said in a gentle voice, “I’ll be back in a while.”

As soon as the door closed, the smile on Yoselin’s face disappeared. She picked up her phone and said with a bit of ridicule,

“Did you hear that? You are pregnant, but so what? Do you think he will give you the child?”

A voice came through the other end of the line after a long time of silence, “But he still hasn’t married you.”

The phone hung up.

Yoselin stared at the phone screen with an angry expression, her nails almost breaking.

She had endured it for so many years, but she was not waiting for Jazmine to give birth to the child!

Outside the door.

“Kidney transplant?” Giancarlo frowned as he looked at the report in his hand.

“Yes.” Orion glanced at the door and said with a troubled expression, “Ms. Larsen’s health was affected when she had a miscarriage back then. Now the tumor in her kidney has deteriorated. She might not be able to wait for long.”

“How long can we wait?” Giancarlo clenched his fists, his voice even colder.

“One week.”

A week? Just queuing up to find a suitable kidney required more than a week.

“I see.” Giancarlo retracted his gaze and asked in a deep voice, “Was the kidney matching done back then still there?”

Orion was stunned. He lowered his head to hide the emotions that flashed through his

eyes.

“Yes.”

outside was even heavier, brushing the glass over and over again.

stopped at the entrance of the villa. A light was still

seemed that this convention had been kept since the marriage. No matter how

been parked for a long time before the door was opened. Then Giancarlo got out of the car.

on the sofa and subconsciously looked up. Her hand was still tightly clutching the phone.

“If I give birth to a child…”

before she could finish speaking, she was directly pulled up.

palms were cold. He held her wrist

table. She gritted her teeth and said, “Giancarlo! What are you

He looked down at her coldly. “Let’s go to the

words were concise, but each word was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly

her

Suddenly, a chill ran through her entire body. Jazmine used the last of her strength to shake him off. Her spine was tense. “If she wants

The pain was like a

Child!

she was pregnant, but she needed to change her kidney at this time. Jazmine was afraid that

one purpose.

wanted to get rid of the child in

red and her

and walked straight out. His voice was even colder and he mocked, “If you hadn’t caused her to abort, you wouldn’t have been

to do it.”

making Jazmine feel cold all

trembling, and her voice had a rare hint of pleading. “I

for me to give birth to this child. Wait for me to give birth to this child, okay?” Her voice was blown apart by the wind. “I beg you. When

a short moment, and then he said in a cold

stuffed her into the car and

the doctor had long been prepared.

sound of pain

person who was called just stood there indifferently. His dark eyes quietly watched as Jazmine was tied and sent into the operating room.

help speaking, “If we wait another

kidney. After all…”

like Jazmine, she

voice was husky. The dim light shed on his unfathomable face