Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 8

Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 8 Abortion

There was a knock on the door.

Orion stood at the door, holding the report in his hand. “Mr. Tapia.”

“Yes.” Giancarlo got up and said in a gentle voice, “I’ll be back in a while.”

As soon as the door closed, the smile on Yoselin’s face disappeared. She picked up her phone and said with a bit of ridicule,

“Did you hear that? You are pregnant, but so what? Do you think he will give you the child?”

A voice came through the other end of the line after a long time of silence, “But he still hasn’t married you.”

The phone hung up.

Yoselin stared at the phone screen with an angry expression, her nails almost breaking.

She had endured it for so many years, but she was not waiting for Jazmine to give birth to the child!

Outside the door.

“Kidney transplant?” Giancarlo frowned as he looked at the report in his hand.

“Yes.” Orion glanced at the door and said with a troubled expression, “Ms. Larsen’s health was affected when she had a miscarriage back then. Now the tumor in her kidney has deteriorated. She might not be able to wait for long.”

“How long can we wait?” Giancarlo clenched his fists, his voice even colder.

“One week.”

A week? Just queuing up to find a suitable kidney required more than a week.

“I see.” Giancarlo retracted his gaze and asked in a deep voice, “Was the kidney matching done back then still there?”

Orion was stunned. He lowered his head to hide the emotions that flashed through his Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

eyes.

“Yes.”

The rain outside was even heavier, brushing the glass over and over again.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. A light was still on.

It seemed that this convention had been kept since the marriage. No matter how late Giancarlo came back, someone would always wait for him in the house.

The car had been parked for a long time before the door was opened. Then Giancarlo got out of the car.

Jazmine curled up on the sofa and subconsciously looked up. Her hand was still tightly clutching the phone.

Her throat was slightly dry. She said, “If I give birth to a child…”

But before she could finish speaking, she was directly pulled up.

Giancarlo’s palms were cold. He held her wrist firmly.

Jazmine was dizzy, staggered up, and directly hit the edge of the table. She gritted her teeth and said, “Giancarlo! What are you doing?”

However, he held her tight. He looked down at her coldly. “Let’s go to the hospital for the matching. Yoselin needs a new kidney.”

His words were concise, but each word was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly piercing her heart.

Yoselin wanted her kidney?

“No! I’m not going!” Suddenly, a chill ran through her entire body. Jazmine used the last of her strength to shake him off. Her spine was tense. “If she wants a kidney, the hospital can just arrange it. Why do you want mine?”

Jazmine gripped the phone tightly in her hand, her palm aching. The pain was like a bolt of lightning that suddenly enlightened her.

Child!

Yoselin knew that she was pregnant, but she needed to change her kidney at this time. Jazmine was afraid that Yoselin had only

one purpose.

Yoselin wanted to get rid of the child in Jazmine’s belly!

“Giancarlo!” Her eyes were red and her body trembled uncontrollably. “I can’t go.”

However, Giancarlo’s face was still cold. He held her wrist and walked straight out. His voice was even colder and he mocked, “If you hadn’t caused her to abort, you wouldn’t have been in this situation.

“Anyway, you have to do it.”

The cold wind was whistling outside, making Jazmine feel cold all over.

“I’m pregnant!” Jazmine said in a tearful and sharp voice. Her taut spine was trembling, and her voice had a rare hint of pleading. “I just got the result today. It is our child. Please,” she said.

“Wait for me to give birth to this child. Wait for me to give birth to this child, okay?” Her voice was blown apart by the wind. “I beg you. When the child is born, I will definitely give her the kidney.”

However, Giancarlo only paused for a short moment, and then he said in a cold voice, “No.”

He forcefully stuffed her into the car and drove directly to the hospital.

In the hospital, the doctor had long been prepared.

The entire corridor echoed with the sound of pain and pleading. “Giancarlo!”

However, the person who was called just stood there indifferently. His dark eyes quietly watched as Jazmine was tied and sent into the operating room.

“Mr. Tapia.” Owen felt sympathetic for Jazmine and couldn’t help speaking, “If we wait another week, maybe we can get a

suitable kidney. After all…”

Although Giancarlo didn’t like Jazmine, she was pregnant with Giancarlo’s child.

“No need.” Giancarlo’s voice was husky. The dim light shed on his unfathomable face and made his eyes gloomier,

His voice was a little hoarse. The hands hanging on both sides were slightly clenched and then released. The lower jawline was still tight and smooth.

“Just abort the child. Yoselin can’t wait that long.”

Inside the operating room.

Jazmine’s back was pressed against the cold operating table. She wanted to break free, but her hands and feet were restrained. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Tears kept flowing down her cheeks. Her already thin face looked even paler. She kept struggling and her voice was hoarse. “If I don’t agree, no one can abort my child. This is illegal!”

However, her screaming was useless. One of the men bent down and whispered in her ear, “Ms. Gardner, after the operation is

over, who knows whether you were willing or forced.

“Besides, don’t we have the consent of the operation?”

With that, the man held her hand and directly pressed a fingerprint on it.

Jazmine’s vision was blurry. After being injected with an anesthetic, she became a little drowsy. She bit the tip of her tongue to force herself to open her eyes wide, trying to see the man clearly.

However, she only heard the man’s cold sneer, “I advise you not to struggle. Even if it is not a kidney transplant, Mr. Tapia will not let you give birth to this child.

“He hates you so much. How can he let you give birth to his child? He just wants you to feel the same pain of losing a child.”

Every word was accurately dug into the bottom of Jazmine’s heart, completely destroying her.

No wonder.

No wonder Giancarlo imprisoned her and insisted on having a child.

No wonder he chose to abort her child at this time.

Jazmine felt a sharp pain in the lower part of her body. She stared at the lamp on top of her head, her tears silently falling. She was desperate.

She even thought that Giancarlo just regretted the divorce.

But in the end, Giancarlo wanted to avenge Yoselin,

The intense pain made Jazmine cry out. Her whole body twitched and curled up.

The screams penetrated the door. One could hear it more clearly in the corridor.

Giancarlo quietly looked at the door. His eyes were dark and bottomless. He clenched his hands tightly. Some blue veins popped up on the back of his hands.