Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 17

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Read Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 17 Attempted Suicide

Jazmine slept for three days.

Alter Jazmine woke up, she saw Yoselin, who was sitting by the bed. There was a murderous intent in

Yoselin’s eyes, which was

chilling.

“I didn’t expect you to survive. You are really lucky,” Yoselin sneered. It sounded like she felt a little pity.

Jazmine mocked, “I won’t die before you.”

Yoselin was not angry. Instead, she smiled. She looked at Jazmine up and down as if she was looking

at something dirty. Then, Yoselin said, “You eloped with David and caused your father to be

imprisoned. I didn’t expect you to be so shameless.”

Jazmine grabbed Yoselin’s hand and asked anxiously, “What did you say? What happened to my

father?”

“He was just sentenced to ten years in prison. Your father is already old enough. I’m afraid he may die

in prison. What a pity. He shouldn’t have ended up like this. But because you have irritated Giancarlo,

your father will have to suffer a lot.”

Ten years!

Jazmine felt fear in her heart. She wanted to see her father as soon as possible.

Jazmine felt dizzy, and her body was weak right now. But she ignored them because she was really

worried. In a panic, Jazmine

rolled down the bed and tried to crawl out of the room.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the room. Yoselin rolled her eyes and grabbed Jazmine without

saying anything. Yoselin put Jazmine’s hand on her neck and leaned back.

The moment Giancarlo entered, he saw the scene of Jazmine grabbing Yoselin by the neck and

pressing Yoselin onto the bed.

“Separate them,” Giancarlo ordered.

Then, the bodyguard who came in with Giancarlo stepped forward, grabbed Jazmine by the shoulder,

and lifted her back.

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At the same time that Jazmine fell to the ground, Yoselin cried and threw herself into Giancarlo’s arms,

crying, “Giancarlo, fortunately, you are here. I was scared. I was just trying to persuade her not to be

too close to Mr. Berton. After all, she is still Mrs. Tapia, your legal wife. But after she heard it, she went

crazy and wanted to attack me.”

Jazmine, who was dizzy, only heard Giancarlo’s voice. She looked up and saw that it was indeed

Giancarlo, who was holding Yoselin. Jazmine didn’t stand up because she was too weak. Instead, she

moved forward and grabbed Giancarlo’s trouser leg. She begged, “Giancarlo, please save my father.

He is old and can’t stay in prison. He will die.”

Tears fell silently down Jazmine’s cheeks. Jazmine really wanted to save her father. The sorrow in her

eyes was moving. When Giancarlo saw this, his arm that was on Yoselin’s waist tightened

unconsciously.

“Giancarlo, you hugged me too hard. I’m not feeling well.” Yoselin’s pitiful voice interrupted Jazmine’s

begging.

Then, Giancarlo’s dark eyes fell on Yoselin, and he spoke again in a much softer tone, “Are you okay?”

Yoselin almost hung herself on Giancarlo, and her tone was much weaker than before. “My head hurts.

My waist and body hurt too. Giancarlo, I feel uncomfortable. Can you send me back to the ward?”

“Okay.”

Jazmine watched helplessly as Giancarlo’s trouser leg slipped away bit by bit through her fingers. She

tried her best to grasp them tightly. But in the end, Jazmine grabbed nothing. At the same time,

because Jazmine had used too much strength, blood

came out from her palms.

The blood fell to the ground.

Jazmine’s emotions collapsed at this time. She raised her head and cried hysterically.

Such a sad howl frightened the people passing by outside the ward. Even the bodyguards guarding the

ward could not bear it. They took a step back, walking out of the ward.

Giancarlo, who was holding Yoselin, paused in his steps.

Yoselin spoke at this time. Her breath sounded chaotic, and her tone was weak. She acted like she

was a seriously ill person. “What’s wrong with Ms. Gardner? Giancarlo, how about you go back and

take a look at her? I’m fine. Put me down here. I can go back to the ward alone.”

Although Yoselin said this, her head was still leaning against Giancarlo’s chest.

“She won’t die.”

Giancarlo said so coldly. Then, he continued to walk forward. His footsteps sounded like he was

anxious. It looked like Giancarlo only wanted to take care of the person in his arms as soon as

possible. As for the rest, it was not important to

Giancarlo.

After Yoselin heard Giancarlo’s words, the corners of her mouth curved up, and her eyes were full of

complacency.

Two hours later, Jazmine finally saw Giancarlo again.

Giancarlo’s fierce gaze landed on Jazmine. He said coldly, “You should be glad that Yoselin is fine.

Otherwise, your father would not be the only one in prison right now.”

Jazmine was still sitting on the ground. After hearing Giancarlo’s voice, Jazmine’s body trembled.

Jazmine slowly raised her head, revealing her pale face. “Giancarlo, what do you want me to do to let

go of my father?”

Jazmine was desperate. Her eyes seemed to be filled with only despair for this world, making people

feel sad.

Giancarlo stared at Jazmine coldly. It was difficult to figure out what Giancarlo was thinking right now.

Jazmine didn’t hear any reply. She chuckled softly and said in a sad tone, “Tell me. I can do anything.

Even if I have to give all my organs to Yoselin. Even if you want me to kneel in front of her and please

her. I can do it. I really can.”

Tears rolled down Jazmine’s face, but Jazmine didn’t wipe them away. She cried and chuckled like a

mad woman.

The current Jazmine had no self–esteem at all. The former young daughter of the Gardner family could

no longer be seen on

Jazmine.

Giancarlo thought that he would be happy. But in fact, there was no joy in his heart right now. Instead,

Giancarlo’s heart sank, and he felt somehow uncomfortable in his heart.

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Giancarlo glanced at Jazmine’s hand, which was so pale that blood vessels were very obvious.

Jazmine’s hand was so thin.

Jazmine’s chin was sharp, and her eyes were big. Jazmine noticed the complex emotions in

Giancarlo’s eyes and thought that Giancarlo hated to be touched by her. So, she hurriedly let go and

said, “I won’t touch you. Don’t be angry.”

Seeing this, Giancarlo narrowed his eyes, and his expression turned even colder.

At this time, Giancarlo’s phone rang. He received a message.

Giancarlo subconsciously took his phone out to take a look. The distance between Jazmine and

Giancarlo was very short, so Jazmine could also see that message.

Jazmine had been very humble just now. But at this moment, she suddenly had the courage to pounce

on Giancarlo. She

snatched Giancarlo’s phone away and stared at the words on the screen.

It said that Robert tried to commit suicide, but he failed in the end.

Robert was a proud person. How could he bear the shame of being imprisoned? It was not surprising

that Robert would

commit suicide.

Fortunately, Robert was saved.

However, as long as Robert was in prison, he would always find a way to end his life himself. Jazmine

felt very sad and desperate at this moment.

Seeing Giancarlo’s cold eyes, Jazmine acted as if Giancarlo was her last hope. Jazmine begged

Giancarlo, “Please save my father. I beg you.”

The phone that was thrown to the ground just now rang again at this time.

Both Giancarlo and Jazmine could see the screen of the phone. It was David’s call. David’s name

seemed to be a spell to release the demon in Giancarlo’s heart.

Giancarlo grabbed Jazmine’s hand and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he stuffed the

phone into Jazmine’s hand and said, “Pick it up.”

Jazmine did not know what Giancarlo wanted to do. However, she had no other choice but to pick up

David’s call.

“Jazmine, I’m sorry. Are you alright? I kept sending you messages, but you did not reply.”

“No, ah…” Jazmine immediately covered her mouth and stared at Giancarlo with her eyes widened in

shock. Jazmine didn’t expect Giancarlo to actually humiliate her like this at this time.

“Keep saying. Are you afraid of letting him hear it?” Giancarlo’s voice was low and chilling.

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