Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 11 A Call

Yoselin wanted to say something when there was a knock at the door.

“Mr. Tapia.”

Owen stood at the door with a few documents in his hand.

Giancarlo rubbed Yoselin on the head and said hoarsely, “I will have a word with Owen. I’ll be right back.”

Giancarlo walked to the door. Yoselin heard the conversation between Giancarlo and Owen intermittently.

Yoselin heard something like “Ms. Gardner suffered a hemorrhage“. With a sinister light in her eyes, she clutched her fists so hard that her fingernails went deep into her palms.

Yoselin picked up her phone and dialed a number. Her tone was different from usual, gloomy and vicious. “Aaron, done. However, Jazmine seems to be in trouble.”

This was the corridor outside the ward.

Giancarlo looked bad. His thin lips were tightly pursed as he listened to Owen silently.

Giancarlo didn’t raise his head till Owen mentioned Jazmine. “What happened to her?”

Owen didn’t know what his boss was thinking. He said after a long time of deliberation, “Ms. Gardner was so excited that she had a hemorrhage. She was sent to the ICU just now.

“I think Ms. Gardner became so because she had a miscarriage…” Speaking, Owen became sad and felt sorry for Jazmine. He raised his head, saw Giancarlo remain cold and indifferent, and instantly swallowed the rest of his words.

Back then, the whole city considered Jazmine their public enemy because of her grand wedding. Everyone was envious of Jazmine for her good fortune and her title of Mrs. Tapia. However, they didn’t know the inside story.

“Huh?” Giancarlo raised his head and made a cold syllable.

He had good facial features but seldom showed his emotions. Even his glance contained chilling coldness.

what the doctor had said. “Ms. Gardner is too weak to withstand any blows. What should I do with these?”

raised the documents in his hand. Those

bring the Gardner

so Owen couldn’t see his

of the Gardner Group said that this was a false accusation. If you insist, he will have to prove his innocence

heard a cold

on his face, Giancarlo continued, “Tell him to think of

intended to leave with the documents, Giancarlo asked in a hoarse

looked back

because Giancarlo was as cold and indifferent

Mr. Berton back?” Giancarlo asked coldly. “Go find

felt that there was a layer

found that there was a layer of sweat on his

Tapia became gloomier

left, Giancarlo remained where

the ward not far away after the doctor and nurse pushed a small cart

hurried to was where Jazmine

The doctor, who walked past, looked at Giancarlo, who stood rooted at the door of the ward, with

the patient lying on the bed with her back against the door. That figure was

“How is she?”

then said, “Ms. Gardner is not in good health. The miscarriage caused enormous harm. Since she has donated a

in the ward with sympathy and whispered, “It will be difficult for her to get pregnant

the noise. She slowly turned around and then struggled to sit up on the bed.

you tired of living?” With a frown, Giancarlo went into the ward, grabbed the patient by the wrist, and pinned her to the bed. There was nervousness that he did not

Giancarlo by the wrist.

slender hand was chilling cold, and it trembled slightly. Jazmine looked up at Giancarlo. “Please give

hoarse. Jazmine had fierce resistance at first but quit now. Only a

was her last resort. She lowered her head with her fair and slender neck exposed. She seemed

he felt that his heart was pierced by a thorn. He felt bad all over