Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 13 The Truth

The door was pushed open.

Jazmine didn’t turn around but she knew why Yoselin deliberately pretended to be weak this time. Asexpected, it was always the same result.

There was a roar behind her.

“Jazmine! What’s wrong with you!”

The voice behind her was cold and filled with anger.

However, she still did not turn around. Just as Yoselin was trembling and about to cry, Jazmine raisedher hand again and slapped Yoselin’s face.

This time, the sound was even louder.

Yoselin was completely stunned. She covered her face and looked at the person in front of her inshock.

“That slap just now was for my child.” Jazmine’s palm was numb from the shock, and her eyes were sosore that she didn’t even dare to blink. “This slap was because I wanted to slap you.”

She raised her hand again, but before it could fall, her wrist was grabbed.

It was grabbed exactly where the wound bled.

A violent pain shot up, and Jazmine staggered back a few steps. The place where Giancarlo clenchedwas already soaked in blood.

Warm blood fell down, sticky and glaring.

His palm seemed to be burned by the blood. His deep eyes were filled with complicated emotions. Hepaused, and there seemed

to be some emotion flashing through his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said in a cold voice.

“Is the retribution of the Gardner Group not enough for you?”

His voice was cold. He mercilessly dragged Jazmine to the door. “Take Ms. Gardner back.”

The bodyguard at the door quickly stepped forward, but when he saw the mottled blood on Jazmine’sbody, he was a little embarrassed and did not know how to do it.

The woman in front was covered in mottled blood. She looked miserable and pitiful.

But Jazmine still looked up at Giancarlo in a daze. Her voice was hoarse and almost out of tune, butshe still stubbornly asked Giancarlo, “Did you also do it to my father?”

Her eyes were bright and beautiful, but now they were full of rolling tears and disappointment andhatred.

In just a few days, the relationship between them had reached a point where it could not be reversed.

Giancarlo felt that something was stuck in his throat, as if it had been pierced by a long thorn. It wasextremely uncomfortable, as if just a little bit of force would make a bloody mess.

For a moment, he hesitated.

But he still hardened his heart and said coldly, “Yes.”

Jazmine was right.

Now that all the guesses had been confirmed, she was now a complete clown.

“Then is it useless for me to kneel down and beg you?”

The tears in her eyes were clearly about to fall, but the corners of her mouth pulled up a bit like shewas mocking herself as well as asking him for help.

Giancarlo looked away and did not look at her anymore. Instead, he said to the person beside him in adeep voice, “Send Ms.

Gardner back.”

Jazmine was dragged back all the way, unexpectedly numb and quiet, and the thin back lookedextremely strange and fragile..

When she turned around, the repressed tears finally rolled down, and her entire spine trembledbecause of the great pressure.

And Giancarlo was still standing at the door.

His eyes were deep, and he silently looked at the place where Jazmine had just left. When she had justleft, her thin spine had tightened into a line, and it seemed to be trembling.

His hand clenched, and he subconsciously searched for the cigarette, but it was empty in his pocket.

“Mr. Tapia,” Owen reminded him in a low voice.

Owen was stunned when Giancarlo turned around. The emotions in Giancarlo’s eyes were full ofloneliness and pain.

But it was only for a short moment.

“The…” Owen was a little dazed. Since they had already divorced, why was he still unwilling to letJazmine go?

If it was just for a child, there were many ways to have a child.

Why must it be Jazmine?

“Yes. Go as the plan. Also, keep an eye on the Berton family.” Giancarlo closed his eyes. His voice washoarse and deep.

“Yes.” Owen waited for a long time and did not receive any other orders. He looked hesitantly at theperson standing in the

corridor.

Today’s Giancarlo was extremely strange.

Giancarlo rubbed his palm. His palm was covered in dried blood, and he did not know how much bloodJazmine had just bled.

Owen didn’t hear the following words and was distracted. He suddenly heard a hoarse and faint voice.When he looked up in surprise, he saw Giancarlo push open the door and enter.

It seemed to be just an illusion.

Just now, Giancarlo said, “Get a doctor to bandage her.”

Who was she?

Besides Jazmine, there was no one.

Owen stood at the door with a complicated look in his eyes. Looking at the scene inside the door, hesuppressed the thoughts

in his heart and left.

Inside the room, Yoselin bit her lower lip. She didn’t say a word but cried.

Tears kept falling down. Her long hair was behind her ears. She looked weak and forbearing. When hertears fell silently, she

looked even more delicate.

It was as if she had been greatly wronged.

When Giancarlo entered, he was slightly stunned. Just now, he thought of Jazmine.

She will also cry in silence, but unlike Yoselin, her tears were not for weakness, but for silent resistanceand stubbornness.

Even her curved spine was like a blade facing outwards, her pride and stubbornness seemed to becarved into her bones, except

for the last time she knelt down.

“Giancarlo?” Yoselin whispered.

Her nails stuck deep into her palms. She had squeezed out tears for so long, but what she had beenwaiting for was not comfort

but a distraction.

Giancarlo was actually distracted in front of her!

Was it because of Jazmine?

This guess was like a huge crisis, making Yoselin feel uneasy and afraid. Yoselin put on a smile andwiped her tears, suppressing the overflowing emotions in her heart.

“Have a good rest,” Giancarlo paused and said.

“Giancarlo!” Yoselin suddenly shouted, as if she was hesitating. She said uneasily, “Ms. Gardner camehere just now to tell me that she wants me to help. David wants to take her abroad.

“But I didn’t agree. After all, I can’t interfere in this matter.”

Giancarlo’s eyes darkened, as if they were filled with anger.

Only then did Yoselin’s heart finally settle down a bit.

She was not afraid that Giancarlo would be angry because of this, but afraid that he would beindifferent and would develop other emotions towards Jazmine.

“I heard it from Aaron,” Yoselin spoke carefully, but the words she said seemed to add fuel to the fire.“David came back this time because he heard that she was divorced.”

A cold voice sounded.

The thin lips of Giancarlo pursed tight, and the sudden deep voice seemed to be full of ridicule. “TheGardner family is still facing a criminal lawsuit now. That depends on whether he dares to bet the entireBerton family or not.”