Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 Boss

In Yoselin’s opinion, only she could give birth to Giancarlo’s baby.

Mark only needed one glance to accurately understand Yoselin’s feelings. Yoselin’s vicious eyessuggested she wanted to cut Jazmine’s belly and tear the baby apart.

What a crazy woman.

Yoselin tried her best to suppress her anger and glanced at Mark’s face.

Mark had a gentle appearance, but his eyes were so cold and terrifying.

Yoselin quickly lowered her head to cover up her expression that might reveal her real feeling.

“Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Robinson.”

Mark’s gentle voice carried a sense of oppression. “Yoselin, Boss has always thought highly of you.You must not disappoint him.”

Yoselin quickly nodded.

After a long time, Yoselin didn’t hear Mark talk and looked up. Mark had left. She let out a long breath.Then, she frowned when thinking of that man coming to her room.

Yoselin reluctantly cleaned up the room. After confirming the time, she prepared the food andfreshened herself up.

At night, footsteps came from outside the door.

Yoselin gently welcomed the man in. She lowered her head slightly and softly said, “Boss.”

The man looked at Yoselin up and down. She had a good appearance and was good at figuring out aman’s thoughts. Yoselin would be a perfect choice in his eyes.

“Go to bed.”

Yoselin clenched her fists, but she still smiled gently. “Boss, Giancarlo and I have already… I amworried that he will demand more when I go back tonight. If he replaces out… Ah!”

Yoselin’s face was slapped hard.

Her fair skin instantly turned red. Grief and indignation surged up from the depths of her heart, but shedid not dare to express her anger.

“Boss, I’m sorry.”

She even had to smile apologetically.

The man’s sinister eyes were like those of a snake coiling around Yoselin’s heart. “You mean thatGiancarlo is more important than me? Yoselin, you are quite brave.”

Yoselin apologized in a panic, “No, I just…”

Yoselin’s clothes shirt was instantly torn apart from the collar.

Yoselin cried out in fear. In the next second, she hurriedly changed her posture and wrapped herselfaround the man’s upper body.

At this moment, in the hospital ward.

Jazmine failed to win custody of her baby. She did not want to be locked up in this narrow ward.

It was impossible to beg Giancarlo to release her. She had to think of a way to get out.

After a few days of observation, Jazmine found that the guards at the door would leave at certain pointsfor some matters. After the last incident, there were still two guards.

Jazmine boldly guessed that one of them was here to help her. Perhaps he was David’s man.

Jazmine decided to test them one by one.

When only one man was guarding the door, Jazmine decisively walked out.

She was stopped as expected.

Jazmine tried to remember the person’s square face with integrity. His eyes were very determined, andhis attitude was very polite.

“Ms. Gardner, please go back.”

Jazmine handed him a napkin with some words written on it. “This is for you.”

The man just glanced at her and did not speak.

Jazmine pushed the napkin a little further. “If you don’t take it, I will run out.”

The bodyguard reached out his hand.

Jazmine was a little disappointed. It was not that person that meant to help her.

After the man took it, Jazmine turned back to the ward.

She waited for a while. When the other man stayed alone, Jazmine repeated the same trick.

After observing the man’s appearance, Jazmine left the napkin behind.

The bodyguard looked a bit babyish and had some worry in his eyes. He obviously wanted to saysomething after taking a napkin. He seemed to be very wary, so he didn’t take back his hand.

“Ms. Gardner, I won’t accept your thing. Please take it back.” He glanced at the crack between a doorand its

frame.

Jazmine’s eyes lit up as she saw a glim of hope.

It would be this person.

Jazmine expressionlessly returned to the ward.

Two days later, she walked out of the ward from time to time to confirm which person was outside thedoor alone. She began to formulate an escape plan.

On the third day, she successfully escaped.

She didn’t go anywhere but returned to the Tapia’s home.

After Jazmine disappeared, the entire hospital was in a mess. Everyone, including the two bodyguards,searched every corner of the hospital but in vain. Giancarlo still learned about it.

Giancarlo, who was in a meeting, left all those people behind and checked the surveillance camera,only to replace that Jazmine left the hospital alone.

However, the surveillance camera at her ward was broken, and Giancarlo could not see how she hadrun out. Giancarlo was firstly angry about the two bodyguards, but neither of them could tell what wasgoing on.

Giancarlo’s cell phone vibrated. He received a message.

He glanced at it and the coldness in his eyes eased a little. He left everyone behind and rushed home.

At the Tapia’s home.

As soon as Giancarlo pushed open the door, he smelled the fragrance of food.

There were only a few words on his phone.

“Go home for lunch.”

Jazmine was sitting at the dining table. There were a few plates of dishes on the table, whose fragrantconstantly stimulating Giancarlo’s senses.

Giancarlo stood at the entrance for a long time and finally walked step by step to Jazmine.

“Sit down and eat,” Jazmine said calmly. She stood up and served Giancarlo the soup while wearing an

apron.

A bowl of steaming soup was placed in front of Giancarlo. Jazmine was smiling at him.

Giancarlo was a little stunned.

This scene happened a long time ago when they had just gotten married.

At that time, Jazmine was even more beautiful than she was now. There was only happiness in hereyes. With just a glance, others could see her happiness.

But Giancarlo personally destroyed it.

Giancarlo lowered his eyes and stopped looking into her eyes. Nor did he touch the bowl of soup infront of

him.

When Jazmine saw this, she didn’t feel disappointed or angry at all. The fake smile in her eyes didn’tchange

at all.

She calmly picked up a bowl of soup and slowly took a sip.

She felt as if she had drunk some kind of nectar. It was so delicious that she couldn’t help but purse herlips to

reminisce.

After a while, she looked up at Giancarlo. “Look, I drank this soup myself. It’s not drugged.”

Giancarlo didn’t drink it.

Jazmine smiled. “From the moment you entered home until now, we have been in pea his.”

for about half an

hour. What a good experience. As long as we reach the agreement, we can always be like this.”