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.

doctor had

his hand. Those documents were about acquisition and

bring the Gardner family

at the documents, so Owen couldn’t see his expression. After a while,

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

heard a cold

his innocence with his death?” With a sneer on his face, Giancarlo continued, “Tell him to think of

leave with the documents, Giancarlo asked in

back with surprise.

like an illusion to Owen because Giancarlo was as cold and

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

that there was a layer of gloom

he found that there was a layer of

do I feel that Mr. Tapia became gloomier

Owen left, Giancarlo remained where

one glance at the ward not far away after the doctor and nurse

and nurses hurried to

at Giancarlo, who stood rooted at the door of the ward, with

patient lying on the bed with her back against the door. That figure was so thin and small that Giancarlo felt that he would break her with

“How is she?”

health. The miscarriage caused

the ward with sympathy and whispered, “It will be difficult

seemed to hear the noise. She slowly turned around and then struggled to

living?” With a frown, Giancarlo went into the ward, grabbed the patient by the wrist,

by

cold, and it trembled slightly. Jazmine looked up at Giancarlo. “Please

at first but

it as if he was her last resort. She lowered her head with her fair and slender neck exposed. She

he felt that his heart was pierced

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