Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Go to Die

Giancarlo suddenly got up.

After being let go, Jazmine hurriedly dragged her quilt to wrap her body, her heart in a mess.

The bitterness from the depths of her heart almost made her suffocate.

What did Giancarlo take her for?

It was pure humiliation.

The footsteps gradually faded away, which sounded a little hurried. Jazmine didn’t know if it was her

illusion. However, she denied it immediately. Anyone could lose control and be affected by emotions,

but Giancarlo was an exception.

She knew very well how strong–minded Giancarlo was. Therefore, there was only one possibility for

what he had done just now. He was taking pity on Yoselin and didn’t hesitate to vent his desire on

Jazmine, a pregnant woman.

Jazmine’s heart ached as if it was being torn apart. She covered her head with the quilt and cried

silently.

She still had to get up and prepare dinner.

Jazmine hadn’t eaten lunch and just experienced abrupt mood swings. She was tired, yet she still

gritted her teeth and served dinner on the table on time.

Yoselin’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of joy. She looked healthy and happy and

seemed to have been taken good care of.

Jazmine lowered her head and stopped looking at her.

Then, she heard Giancarlo’s slightly hoarse voice. “Sit down.”

The smile on Yoselin’s face froze. She looked up at Giancarlo’s distant eyes and held back the urge to

retort. Instead, she echoed with an understanding voice, “That’s right, Ms. Gardner. You worked so

hard to make dinner. And you should sit down and eat with us.

“Yoselin doesn’t like onions. Prod all the onions out of the dishes.”

Yoselin’s “consideration” was instantly replaced by ecstasy, and her eyes lit up. She didn’t hide the

pride and complacency in her eyes for a long time.

Jazmine noticed it.

She lowered her eyes to hide the ridicule in her eyes.

She must have angered Giancarlo, so he was taking the opportunity to take revenge.

In the past, she did not know that Giancarlo was actually a villain.

Without a word, Jazmine began to pick up the onion with a fork.

She did not eat anything at noon and was disgusted by the smell of oil in the kitchen in the afternoon.

Thus, her hand that was holding the fork was trembling slightly, and she could not pick up a piece of

onion several

times.

Before she finished picking up the onion, Giancarlo and Yoselin did not touch their forks. Their eyes

were fixed on Jazmine, and they noticed her trembling hands.

Yoselin waited for a long time and finally asked.

“Ms. Gardner, your hands have been trembling. Are you sick? Oh, I forgot. You are pregnant and can’t

stand all the time. Sit down quickly.”

Yoselin even moved a chair considerately for Jazmine.’

“Ms. Gardner, your hand is cold.”

The moment Jazmine’s hand was touched by Yoselin, she felt as if a snake was crawling on the back

of her hand. She smelt the strong perfume on Yoselin.

She felt nauseous.

She could not suppress the urge of vomiting, so she turned around and ran to the bathroom.

The sound of vomiting could be heard. Yoselin’s face changed instantly, and she looked at Giancarlo

with an uncomfortable expression. She said, “Giancarlo, did I make Ms. Gardner feel disgusted?”

Her voice was still trembling, which made people feel pity for her to be treated hostilely.

Giancarlo put some food onto Yoselin’s plate. “Eat something. I’ll ask her to apologize to you later.”

He was indeed defending Yoselin. Yoselin felt that something was wrong but could not tell it.

After a while, the sound of water was heard.

Yoselin instantly understood what was wrong.

She complained in her heart, Jazmine was vomiting, and Giancarlo wanted her to eat. Can I swallow

anything?

Giancarlo turned his face and stared at Yoselin, asking, “Is there anything not suiting your taste? Let

her

redo it for you.”

Jazmine walked out of the bathroom. Her legs were weak, and she seemed to be walking unstably.

She was sensible enough. She walked over and apologized, “Sorry, I’m not feeling well.”

Then, she continued to pick up the onion.

Half an hour later, it was done. Jazmine put down her fork and said to Giancarlo and Yoselin

respectfully,

“These dishes don’t have onions. You can enjoy them now.”

Yoselin glanced at the dishes. The curry chicken, which had been cooked well, was turned into a mess

after

Jazmine picked up the onion, and it looked a little disgusting.

In addition, the food had been cold.

It was not appetizing at all.

Yoselin had no appetite and didn’t move her fork for a long time.

“Stop,” said Giancarlo.

Jazmine had reached the corner of the stairs. She stopped and didn’t turn around.

Giancarlo seemed to have made a decision and said slowly, “A woman who can’t provide good food for

her child is not qualified to raise my child.”

Jazmine suddenly turned around.

Yoselin clenched her fists subconsciously.

Giancarlo continued, “Yoselin, the child in Jazmine’s belly will be yours in the future. I know that you will

take good care of him.”

Yoselin liked children, yet she was in great pain and almost committed suicide because she couldn’t

give birth to a child. Giancarlo had promised to give her child, who finally appeared, and he said that in

front of

Jazmine.

If Yoselin said no, everything would be over.

Even though she hated the child and Jazmine to the extreme and wanted to tear apart Jazmine’s

beautiful face, she still had to put on a bright smile as if she had obtained a treasure. “Giancarlo, you

are so good to

me.”

“No. I said that I won’t give my child to anyone,” Jazmine refused.

Yoselin instantly felt much better.

In her eyes, Jazmine should be the only bad person.

Yoselin hurriedly echoed, her tone filled with reluctance as if she had no choice but to give up. She

tugged at Giancarlo’s sleeve and said pitifully, “The child is Ms. Gardner’s. If she refuses to give it to

me, I can’t forcefully snatch it. It is too much. Giancarlo, I know you are good to me, but I don’t want to

hurt anyone.”

Giancarlo patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

He cast a fierce glance at Jazmine. “Jazmine, you have only one chance. If you don’t give the child to

Yoselin,

there is no need to give birth to it.”

Jazmine was about to retort when Giancarlo continued, “If you want to die, go to hell. I will take good

care of

your mother and the Gardner Group.”

Every word was like a knife stabbing into Jazmine’s heart.

Previously, Giancarlo did not say anything to her.

In front of Yoselin, he gave Jazmine the most fatal blow, making her unable to breathe or resist.