Chapter 7
Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Chapter 7 Pregnancy
A strong wind suddenly blew outside.
A bolt of lightning struck down, instantly lighting up the room.
Jazmine woke up with a start, a layer of sweat on her back, and a sharp heaving in her chest.
In Jazmineâs dream just now, she actually dreamed of the time when Yoselin had a miscarriage. At that
time, Giancarlo grabbed Jazmineâs neck and looked at Jazmine coldly, as if he was looking at trash.
The lights in the room suddenly turned on.
âYouâre awake?â A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded.
Jazmine subconsciously looked at the door, feeling a little chilly on her back. Looking at the man
walking in through the door, Jazmine could not tell if it was a dream or reality.
Jazmineâs hair stuck to both sides and her clear eyes seemed to be a little blank. She now looked like
fragile porcelain that could break at any time. Seeing this, Giancarlo frowned slightly, and there was an
inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart.
But soon, when Giancarloâs eyes swept over Jazmineâs bandaged wrist, his eyes suddenly became
cold, and Giancarlo mocked, âDidnât you intend to use this method to make me come back? Then why
are you pretending to be innocent now?â
âGiancarlo.â Jazmine took a deep breath, looked up at Giancarlo, and asked word by word, gritting her
teeth, âYou made a move on the Gardner Group? Did you have anything to do with what happened to
my father?â
In a single night, the Gardner Group suffered one blow after another and was almost bankrupt. And it
was said that Jazmineâs father might even be thrown into jail at this critical moment.
All these things happened at a time, meaning it was not just a coincidence.
Jazmine clenched her fists tightly. The back of her hand that was on the sheet was stretched white.
She stared at Giancarlo with her last hope.
However, Giancarlo only lowered his eyes and looked at Jazmine indifferently. His voice was cold and
his words shattered her
last line of defense.
âYes.â Giancarloâs voice was still as cold as ever. Giancarlo bent down and held Jazmineâs chin. âIf you
dare to do anything else, just wait and see.â
âIf anything happens to Yoselin againâ¦.â Giancarloâs eyes were so dark that it was frightening. He
released Jazmineâs jaw in disgust and said, âThen let your Gardner family pay with your lives.â
âGiancarlo!â Jazmine held on to the corner of Giancarloâs shirt, her eyes turning red when she looked
up. âIf you dare to do anything to the Gardner family or my fatherâ¦â
However, Jazmine didnât manage to say the rest of her words. In the end, her tears fell and she felt
helpless.
What can I do? I am just a bird in a cage.
The door was gently knocked. The servant stood at the door and said softly, âMr. Tapia, here are Mrs.
Tapiaâs medical examination reports. There is another oneâ¦â
There were two examination reports, and there was another report below.
But before the reports were handed over, the phone rang desperately.
The name shown on the screen of the mobile phone resting on the table was Yoselin.
Jazmine subconsciously wanted to hang up the call, but her wrist was pressed down. Giancarloâs cold
eyes softened in an
instant. Giancarlo picked up the phone, and his voice was filled with rare patience. âWhatâs wrong?â
âWhat?â It was unknown what the other side had said, but the expression on Giancarloâs face suddenly
changed. Then
Giancarlo said coldly, âWait over there. I will go over there right now.â
Giancarlo turned around and left without any attachment. The corner of Giancarloâs clothes, which had
been clenched by
Jazmine, were also forcibly pulled away, leaving only Jazmineâs empty palm.
âGiancarlo!â Jazmine gritted her teeth and shouted.
However, there was no response but silence.
It is Yoselin again. The same method is used again and again, and the result is the same every time.
âMrs. Tapia.â The servant did not know whether to go forward or not.
With the report in her hand, the servant didnât know whether to celebrate or mourn.
âGive the reports to me.â Jazmine suppressed the tears that were about to gush out. Her voice was still
a little hoarse and dry as she reached out to take the reports.
However, when Jazmine looked down at the reports, tears suddenly fell. It was impossible to tell
whether there was a smile or
a sneer on her lips.
Jazmine was actually pregnant.
âCongratulations, Mrs. Tapia!â The servant said in a low voice.
The servant believed that even if Jazmine and Giancarlo were not in a good relationship, things would
be better if they could
have a child.
Congratulations?
Jazmine raised her head. Her already thin and pale face looked even paler than before. Her lips curved
slightly as if she was mocking herself softly. âYes, it is something worth congratulating.â
I should congratulate Giancarlo for finally having a child with Yoselin.
âDonât tell Mr. Tapia about this first.â Jazmine clenched her teeth as her nails dug into her palms.
No one would be willing to give their own child to someone else.
The servant looked at Jazmine in confusion. However, the servant saw Jazmine curl up into the blanket
bit by bit. Jazmine leaned sideways and wrapped herself in her arms. Seeing that Jazmine looked
lonely and weak, the servant finally swallowed
back her words.
At the same time, on the other side.
After Yoselin hung up the phone, she leaned to the side weakly and glared at the person next to her.
âAre you sure? Is what you
said true?â
The person next to Yoselin replied, âYes, of course. This is the examination report that I secretly got.â
It was said in the report that Jazmine was pregnant.
Jazmine is actually pregnant!
How could this be? How dare she?
Bang! The sound of something breaking was heard. Yoselinâs face darkened. Yoselin thought that even
if this child was given to her, she would never want to have such a disgusting thing.
âLetâs see if Jazmine can safely give birth to the baby.â Yoselinâs pretty face was now completely filled
with jealousy and
hatred.
âGet Mr. Fordham here,â Yoselin suddenly raised her head and said ruthlessly.
The person next to Yoselin lowered his head and did not dare to say anything. He quickly went out.
It was raining heavily outside. When Giancarlo rushed over, he saw Yoselin lying on the bed in the
hospital, weakly wearing an
oxygen mask.
âWhat happened?â Giancarloâs eyes were sharp and cold, piercing straight over.
Orion, who had been asked, wiped his sweat without a trace and said, âMs. Larsen had a miscarriage
before, and that may have
an influence on her health, leading to other illnesses. We need to observe for a while to make sure of
the specific reason.â
Orion still wanted to say something else, but when he looked into the room, he paused and said
nothing more.
Inside the room, Yoselin clenched her fists and forced out some tears. She looked at the man who
came in and bit her lower lip,
saying, âI heard that something happened to Ms. Gardner. I shouldnât have asked them to call you.
âIf not for the fact that I couldnât stand the pain and wanted to see you, she wouldnât haveâ¦â
âItâs fine.â There was still cold air on Giancarloâs coat. However, he said softly and gently, âDonât worry
about Jazmine. She is
fine.â
âThenâ¦.â Yoselinâs eyes flashed with a bit of ruthlessness. Yoselin hid her hand under the quilt and
made a call.
After a short pause, Yoselin quickly hid the strange emotions in her eyes and pretended to ask
inadvertently, âThen if Ms. Gardner really gives birth to a child, would you let me raise the baby?â
After Yoselin finished speaking, she was on the verge of tears.
Giancarlo was still gentle and patient as he said word by word, âYes, you donât have to worry. This baby
will only have you as a
mother in the future.
âJazmine will never see this child in her life.â