Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 43 Fall
Jazmine had already known about the dirty relationship between the two of them, but when she really saw Giancarlo touching
other women, she was in great pain, as if her heart was instantly ripped out.
Her thigh was still stinging, while the vague sounds in the next room seemed to plunge her into the darkness beneath. She
covered her ears, but the sounds, which seemed to come to life, reached her ears one after
another.
Jazmine was in excruciating pain.
She was convulsing in agony till sunrise.
Suddenly, Jazmine realized that she had to avoid those two people.
She washed up and left the room quickly, trying to escape from all the people and things that would smother her.
Just as Jazmine walked out of the door, she ran into Yoselin who was positively beaming with pleasure. Different from Jazmine
who looked haggard and worn, Yoselin was practically aglow. With this comparison, what happened last night was open and
shut.
Yoselin smiled proudly at Jazmine, intentionally or unintentionally revealing some marks on her shoulder. Everyone knew how
she got those marks.
“Good morning, Ms. Gardner. I’m really sorry. I disturbed you last night, right? I didn’t mean it. All because of Giancarlo... Well,
I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have mentioned this in front of you.”
Jazmine clenched her fists and stared coldly at Yoselin’s smug face. Jazmine really wanted to tear off her face.
Jazmine didn’t say a word, so Yoselin smiled triumphantly. “I really didn’t expect Giancarlo to be good in bed. It’s just like,
everything hurts.”
Seeing that Yoselin still wanted to say something, Jazmine snorted coldly. “It’s the first time I’ve seen a homewrecker as proud
as you.‘
Yoselin’s smug face darkened. “Are you jealous? Then cry.”

Jazmine looked at her as if she was looking at a fool.
Cry?
Jazmine had experienced all sorts of tragic things. Though they humiliated her like this, she would not cry on
the spot. On the contrary, she would only cry out in front of their graves.
Realizing that she was full of malice, Jazmine took a deep breath.
Jazmine glared at Yoselin coldly, her face full of disdain. “Get out of the way.”
Yoselin subconsciously took a step aside.
Seeing the corners of Jazmine’s mouth curl up, Yoselin was furious. “Jazmine, how dare you!”
Naturally, there was no need to pay attention to such a snob. Jazmine walked by her and left.
The two of them were in the corridor on the second floor. There was a circular corridor in this villa. Yoselin’s
gaze fell on the space outside the corridor beside Jazmine. Nobody could survive that fall from this height.
When this thought came into Yoselin’s mind, Yoselin pushed Jazmine out of instinct.
Jazmine did not expect that Yoselin would dare to push her at this time. Jazmine was caught off guard and
pushed off balance. The waist–high railing was completely designed to trip people.
The moment Jazmine was pushed to the railing, she fell backwards.
Giancarlo happened to walk out of the study and saw this scene.
He shouted in panic, “Jazmine, be careful.”
Yoselin was shocked and lost her balance. She also fell.
The two women fell out of the railings in an instant. Jazmine grabbed the railing and hung on it, which created at least a buffer
against falling.
The moment Yoselin flipped out, she subconsciously grabbed onto Jazmine’s clothes.

The sound of fabric tearing could be heard.
Jazmine felt a chill on her waist. What happened last night flooded into her mind, and she instantly felt
embarrassed.
Her grip on the railing loosened and she fell.
Luckily, Jazmine fell on Yoselin’s body.
Yoselin directly fainted.
Giancarlo rushed to Jazmine as fast as he could, picked her up, put her on the sofa beside him, and touched
her all over to see if she got hurt.
Jazmine, who had not fainted, could only think of last night at this time. She hated being touched by
Giancarlo and struggled to avoid his hand.
Therefore, Jazmine used Yoselin as a shield.
“Mr. Tapia, why didn’t you go over there and take care of your lover? She fainted. You should go to see her, shouldn’t you?”
Jazmine’s distant and cold tone was like a tangible palm that ruthlessly slapped Giancarlo’s face.
It slapped away the worry on Giancarlo’s face.
The coldness gradually reignited in Giancarlo’s eyes. He stood up straight and stared at Jazmine. Then, he turned around to
check on Yoselin, who had fainted on the ground.
He pinched her under nose ruthlessly.
The pain woke Yoselin up.
The moment Yoselin opened her eyes, she looked at Giancarlo who was close to her in wide–eyed amazement. His cold eyes
made her heart skip a beat. She wondered if he saw what she had done.
Her mind started racing and she quickly found an excuse.

Yoselin hurriedly grabbed Giancarlo’s arm and explained sorrowfully, “Ms. Gardner, is Ms. Gardner alright? I, I don’t know what
happened, but I tripped over something and I fell out. I seem to have hit Ms. Gardner.”
At this point, Yoselin became anxious and struggled to stand up.
She seemed to have been injured and fell back.
Yoselin cried even more miserably, “Giancarlo, go and see if Ms. Gardner is injured. It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t been walking
unsteadily, none of this would have happened.”
Yoselin seemed to think of something, and her face blushed. “I, I don’t think my legs work yet. My legs are waxy and that’s why I
can’t walk steadily. In short, it’s my fault. Giancarlo, punish me.”
Facing such a pitiful beauty, every man would take mercy on her.
Besides, Yoselin had repeatedly emphasized that her legs were waxy. The reason why her legs couldn’t work
yet was self–explanatory.
Jazmine felt so gross.
Jazmine stood up and checked every part of her body and found out that she was unscathed. She heaved a sigh of relief and
walked to the place where the two of them fell, picking up the bags on the ground.
She was about to leave.
Giancarlo looked at her and narrowed his eyes.
Yoselin was delighted when she saw this and said, “Ms. Gardner, are you alright? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you. If you were
injured, I would feel very guilty.”
Jazmine knew that she could not leave.
Apparently, Yoselin was trying to embarrass her again.
Jazmine turned back to look at the two of them and sneered. “I’m not involved in the matter between the two of you. I have thick
skin, so I won’t die. I don’t think you need to apologize. I have to go to work. Excuse me.”

After a few seconds, the door closed.
Yoselin’s face clouded and then she looked up at Giancarlo pitifully. She said coyly, “Giancarlo, my, my private part hurts.”
She was constantly reminding him what they had done the last day.
A trace of disgust flashed through Giancarlo’s eyes, but he quickly disguised it so that Yoselin didn’t notice it at all. Instead, he
gently picked her up and walked to the sofa at the side. He avoided the place that Jazmine had sat on and put her on the other
side.
“Don’t go to the Tapia Group today. Have a good rest at home.” After that, Giancarlo left.
Yoselin looked at the back of Giancarlo and frowned. She was a little unhappy. Why didn’t he kiss her?