Chapter 7 Pregnancy

A strong wind suddenly blew outside.

A bolt of lightning struck down, instantly lighting up the room.

Jazmine woke up with a start, a layer of sweat on her back, and a sharp heaving in her chest.

In Jazmine’s dream just now, she actually dreamed of the time when Yoselin had a miscarriage. At that time, Giancarlo grabbed Jazmine’s neck and looked at Jazmine coldly, as if he was looking at trash.

The lights in the room suddenly turned on.

“You’re awake?” A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded.

Jazmine subconsciously looked at the door, feeling a little chilly on her back. Looking at the man walking in through the door, Jazmine could not tell if it was a dream or reality.

Jazmine’s hair stuck to both sides and her clear eyes seemed to be a little blank. She now looked like fragile porcelain that could break at any time. Seeing this, Giancarlo frowned slightly, and there was an inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart.

But soon, when Giancarlo’s eyes swept over Jazmine’s bandaged wrist, his eyes suddenly became cold, and Giancarlo mocked, “Didn’t you intend to use this method to make me come back? Then why are you pretending to be innocent now?”

“Giancarlo.” Jazmine took a deep breath, looked up at Giancarlo, and asked word by word, gritting her teeth, “You made a move on the Gardner Group? Did you have anything to do with what happened to my father?”

In a single night, the Gardner Group suffered one blow after another and was almost bankrupt. And it was said that Jazmine’s father might even be thrown into jail at this critical moment.

All these things happened at a time, meaning it was not just a coincidence.

Jazmine clenched her fists tightly. The back of her hand that was on the sheet was stretched white. She stared at Giancarlo with her last hope.

However, Giancarlo only lowered his eyes and looked at Jazmine indifferently. His voice was cold and his words shattered her

last line of defense.

“Yes.” Giancarlo’s voice was still as cold as ever. Giancarlo bent down and held Jazmine’s chin. “If you dare to do anything else, just wait and see.”

“If anything happens to Yoselin again….” Giancarlo’s eyes were so dark that it was frightening. He released Jazmine’s jaw in disgust and said, “Then let your Gardner family pay with your lives.”

“Giancarlo!” Jazmine held on to the corner of Giancarlo’s shirt, her eyes turning red when she looked up. “If you dare to do anything to the Gardner family or my father…”

However, Jazmine didn’t manage to say the rest of her words. In the end, her tears fell and she felt helpless.

do? I am just a bird in

stood at the door and said softly, “Mr. Tapia, here are Mrs. Tapia’s medical examination

were two examination reports, and there was another report below.

before the reports were handed over,

the mobile phone resting on the table was Yoselin.

wanted to hang up the call, but her wrist was pressed down. Giancarlo’s cold

phone, and his voice was filled with rare

side had said, but

I will

corner of Giancarlo’s clothes, which had been clenched by

forcibly pulled away, leaving only Jazmine’s empty palm.

Jazmine gritted her

no response but

and again, and the

not know whether

hand, the servant didn’t know whether to celebrate

the reports to me.” Jazmine suppressed the tears that were about to gush out. Her voice was

down at the reports, tears suddenly fell. It was impossible to tell whether there was a

on her lips.

was actually pregnant.

The servant said in a low

if Jazmine and Giancarlo were not in a good relationship, things

have a child.

Congratulations?

and pale face looked even paler than before. Her lips curved slightly as if she

for finally having a child with

first.” Jazmine clenched her teeth as

would be willing to give their own child to

the blanket bit by bit. Jazmine

back her words.

same time, on the

and glared at the person next to her. “Are

said true?”

Yoselin replied, “Yes, of course. This is

was said in the report that Jazmine was

actually

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