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Chapter 70 House Arrest
The moment she saw Giancarlo, Jazmine felt as if her face had been slapped several times, painful and
hateful.
In the end, she could not suppress the anger and hatred in her heart.
“Giancarlo, you are so vicious.”
Jazmine, who had always been in a state of chaos, had her hair in a mess and had no time to care about it. She was in a tense
state. She looked flustered and helpless. In addition to the hatred at this moment, she was no different from a crazy woman.
She wanted to ask Giancarlo. No matter how much he hated her, why did he do this to the employees of the Gardner Group?
The Gardner Group was so big, and there were more than three thousand employees in the main company. Including the
factories, a huge crowd that even she could not say the number, and so many people lost their jobs in one go.
“The Gardner Group cannot be settled. Those employees cannot lose their jobs. Giancarlo, can you not do
this?”
At this moment, Jazmine had no backbone, but only helplessness and guilt.
She doubted if she was not sensible enough. She should not try to resist Giancarlo. Then, he would not vent his anger on the
Gardner Group just because he wanted to deal with her.
“Giancarlo, may I ask? What should I do that you can let them go?”
The flustered look, the bewildered eyes like a lost child. She looked so fragile that it made people feel
distressed.
However, Giancarlo was sitting on the sofa, looking down at Jazmine. There was no fluctuation in his dark
eyes.
Jazmine had already walked in front of Giancarlo.

In the end, she was unable to suppress the pain in her heart. Jazmine directly knelt on the ground and raised her head. Her face
was pale. “I beg you. I beg you to be magnanimous, okay?”
In the dim living room, one sat and the other knelt.
There were only suppressed sobs that came out of Jazmine’s mouth.
There was only the faint sound of Giancarlo’s breathing. He seemed to be suppressing something.
Jazmine thought that she had heard wrong. When she opened her eyes wide to look, her vision was blurred by tears. She could
only see the outline of the man in front of her clearly. Jazmine could not see his expression.
Giancarlo moved.

He simply stood up. Jazmine felt that the distance between them had increased by quite a bit.
She heard a cold and fierce tone beside her ear, “Jazmine, remember the punishment this time. Next time, before you want to
challenge me, remember your feeling now.”
He had only come over to warn her.
This was his revenge.
He wanted her to know how stupid her actions were. He wanted to break her pride so that she would not have any thoughts of
escaping in the future.
Jazmine regretted it.
Jazmine really regretted it. Why did she use so many people’s misery to pay for her willfulness?
“Giancarlo, don’t go. I know that I was wrong. I’m sorry. Please take back that order. The Gardner Group cannot disappear.”
Jazmine’s voice was hoarse. No matter how hard she tried, she could only roar in a hoarse voice.
But Giancarlo had no intention of stopping.
Jazmine did not care about her heavy body. She rushed up and hugged Giancarlo’s feet. “Don’t go. I beg you.”
‘If he didn’t let her have self–esteem, she could give up.

Kneeling was nothing, as long as he didn’t let so many people pay for her willfulness.
Especially those people who had been working hard with her father. They were old and lost their jobs. What would happen to
their families?
Giancarlo lowered his head slightly and stared at the head leaning against his feet.
He pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word.
Yoselin’s voice suddenly came from the door.
“Giancarlo, didn’t you say that you would just come back for a while?”
Jazmine raised her head and saw Yoselin standing at the door. Yoselin was wearing a pink coat and a pair of high–caliber
leather shoes of the same color. She was especially bright in the dark.
Under her exquisite makeup, Yoselin looked at them with a smile.
There had never been such a moment that Jazmine could see her pride, dignity, and everything else being
trampled beneath his feet and crushed with force.
“Hey, what’s wrong with Ms. Gardner?” Yoselin’s eyes fell on Jazmine.
The smile in her eyes seemed to deepen a little.
Jazmine clearly saw her ridicule.
Jazmine quickly lowered her head and stopped looking at Yoselin’s expression.
What should she care about? How could she compare with Yoselin? She should have just persuaded Giancarlo. Even if she lost
her face, she just lost to Giancarlo.

“Let go.”
Giancarlo’s distant tone exploded in Jazmine’s ears.
Jazmine lost her last bit of strength. She thought that she had lost her dignity and pride. At least, Giancarlo would have a little
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At least, Jazmine wanted to prove that she was not wrong to marry Giancarlo despite the opposition of her
family.
But why did he remind her so cruelly? These were just what she hoped for.
Giancarlo never cared about her.
The person he loved was never her.
Whether she was dead or alive, it had nothing to do with him.
No, there was still something. Because Yoselin hated her. Giancarlo would help that woman to deal with her.
Jazmine watched in a daze as Giancarlo firmly walked to Yoselin. Yoselin smiled and held his arm and they
left the Tapia’s house.
She saw Yoselin’s complacency and her indication of “Mrs. Tapia“.
Jazmine shuddered violently.
She suddenly realized a problem.
Previously, she seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation. She still had a lot of room to resist. Now, it seemed that
she was self–righteous. Giancarlo did not spend much effort.
Jazmine sat on the ground blankly for a long time.
She also saw a lot of things clearly.
Her heart also became colder and colder.
When Jazmine finally reacted and wanted to ask Jennie about her mother’s situation, she realized that she couldn’t make a call
at all. Jazmine couldn’t go out even if she wanted to. The bodyguards at the door had
changed.
The other party politely told her.

“Ms. Gardner, please stay in the house until the child is born safely.”
Jazmine fought for it. “I want to make a phone call.”
“Ms. Gardner, you can’t call anyone. If you have anything to say, just tell us. We will immediately tell the people you want to
contact.”
Jazmine knew that Giancarlo was serious now.
The things that seemed to restrict her actions before were just a warning to her. Now, Giancarlo was serious. Unfortunately, she
knew too late.
Jazmine could not contact anyone.
“I want to surf the Internet,” Jazmine said again.
The bodyguard very earnestly explained, “You are pregnant. Electronic products won’t do you any good, so you can spend time
reading books or doing it according to the customs process.”.