Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 The Cruel World

Jazmine was still a few steps away. Jennie alone tightly hugged Marin’s legs.

Under the stimulation, Marin did not lean towards the safe side but tilted towards the outer edge of the building as she continued punching Jennie’s head.

Jennie, who was punched in pain, gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

Jennie knew what she was holding. Once she let go, her friend would also die.

At this time, Jazmine rushed over and cooperated with Jennie. Jazmine climbed onto the railing to hug Marin and shouted, “Mom, I’m Jazmine. Please don’t move.”

That was a plaintive cry. Marin seemed to be startled. She stared blankly at the person in front of her and

froze.

Jennie took the opportunity to pull Marin back. They both fell to the ground.

“Jennie?”

After checking Marin around, Jennie made sure of no injuries on herself and gestured to Jazmine that she

was fine.

Seeing this, Jazmine sat on the railing and let out a long breath.

Jazmine was still trembling, and the scene she had just seen was replaying in her mind. The deep fear kept haunting her.

Marin, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly got up and slapped Jennie on the head.

She scolded while hitting Jennie.

“You shameless bitch, you want to kill me. Then you can be with Robert. I’ll beat you to death.”

Jennie explained while hiding, “Mrs. Gardner, I am Jennie.”

“Mom, don’t hurt Jennie,” Jazmine said. She quickly climbed down and prepared to save Jennie.

This sound provoked Marin. She turned to slap Jazmine on the face. This slap was exceptionally hard.

There was no railing behind the place where Jazmine was standing. If she lost a bit of balance, she could fall, let alone be ruthlessly slapped.

Through the car window, Giancarlo saw that the person who was tottering upstairs was indeed Marin. A few days ago, the workup report on her had been delivered to him.

The crazy Marin did not bother him at all.

Owen took a tentative glance back and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Giancarlo’s face was horribly icy. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Where is she?” Giancarlo asked coldly.

Owen quickly replied, “As reported, Ms. Gardner is upstairs.”

Giancarlo frowned slightly, showing his impatience.

Owen hurriedly withdrew his attention and eyes on Giancarlo.

Yoselin was shown around the company and then sent back. After that, Giancarlo asked about Jazmine’s whereabouts and asked Owen to drive over. Giancarlo still had a murderous look on his face. Owen felt

something different.

But Owen could not tell what was wrong, and he did not dare to speculate about the matter of Giancarlo, so Owen had no nerve to ask.

Hearing the exclamation outside, Giancarlo subconsciously looked up.

At this glance, the coldness on his face instantly cracked, replaced by a panic that had never appeared before. Giancarlo blurted out an order, “Save her.”

Owen gasped when he looked in the direction Giancarlo was looking at.

A slender figure was hanging unsteadily on the railing of the seventh floor. Another person was reaching out. However, it was not to rescue her but continuously slap her hands.

Upstairs.

Jennie rushed over in horror and held Marin. “Mrs. Gardner, stop. That’s Jazmine. She is in danger. We have

to save her.”

The voice was sharp and frightened, but it calmed Marin, who was about to rush over and hit Jazmine again.

Marin looked around with a confused expression. She did not cast any glance at Jazmine. Marin was still immersed in her own world. She stopped just under the influence of Jennie’s fear. Marin did not really realize

that she had almost killed her daughter.

Jazmine held the railing tightly. She watched Marin calm down. Gradually, Jazmine’s heart which was throbbing eased.

Even though she knew that Marin did not really want to kill her, her heart still ached when she was beaten

just now.

Jennie was worried that Jazmine would not be able to hold on for long, so Jennie tried letting go of Marin to

save Jazmine.

As Jennie gradually loosened her grip on Marin and was about to walk towards Jazmine, Marin once again. went crazy, grabbing and pulling hair, and kept yelling, “Kill her, kill her.”

Jennie immediately held Marin again.

“Mrs. Gardner, don’t do this.”

Stimulated, Jazmine accidentally loosened one of her hands. She was swaying in the air and seemed to fall in the next moment. Jennie couldn’t care about more and instantly pounced over and grabbed that hand.

Marin screamed and charged around the top of the building. After a while, she ran towards the stairs. Then a painful cry sounded there and something seemed to be rolling down the stairs.

At this moment, Jazmine let go of Jennie’s hand and begged, “Jennie, help me see what happened to my

mother.”

“I’ll pull you up first.”

Jennie looked at Jazmine with a terrified expression.

Jazmine shook her head. “I’m begging you. I’m fine. I can still hold on for a long time.”

“But…”

Jazmine pleaded, “Go and see her, please. There is no sound. That makes me panic. I beg you.”

Jennie could not bear to ignore Jazmine’s begging. Jennie could only grit her teeth and run away.

Jazmine had a bitter smile on her face as she turned to look at her hand.

Her fingertips were white, and she was reaching her limit. She could no longer feel the force of her hand. She seemed to feel numb and failed to grab back with the other hand.

Jazmine looked downstairs.

The building was so tall.

A lot of people were watching.

Including Giancarlo.

Why was that man here? Hadn’t he taken Yoselin to the company? From now on, Yoselin would be by his side as Mrs. Tapia. Wasn’t this what he wanted?

Jazmine wondered if she would leave a mark in the depths of his heart if she fell in front of him and died.

“Hold on tight.”

A deafening shout sounded in her ears.

Jazmine opened her eyes and saw Giancarlo running towards her.

It seemed that a bit of panic appeared in his eyes, which had been cold all the time. They were more filled with rage, which seemed to be different from what Jazmine usually felt.

Could it be that Giancarlo cared about her life?

A hand reached over.

Jazmine looked at Giancarlo, who was very close. The angry expression made him look livelier.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

Jazmine had married this man for 4 years. It had always been unrequited love. She did not receive even a kind

glance.

Instead, it seemed that Giancarlo was really worried about her at this time.

Then, if she died, would he feel sad?

“Give me your hand.”

Giancarlo warned through gritted teeth.

Jazmine suddenly said with a grin, “This world is so cruel. How can you let me stay?”