Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 96

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Chapter 96 The Car Is Out of Gas
The car shuttled through the busy streets. Neither Jazmine nor Giancarlo said a word, and the car silently passed through many
streets.
Some of those streets were familiar to Jazmine, but some of them had gone through a dramatic change.
Jazmine was vigilant at first, but when he drove through the familiar buildings, especially when Giancarlo slowed down the speed
as they passed through the original site of the Gardner Group, Jazmine relaxed a bit.
Jazmine, who had been back for several days, did not have time to come here to take a look. She thought that this building
would definitely be divided up, and she would no longer have the chance to see it.
However, this building was still the same as before.
The bulletin board, which she saw downstairs with her father, was still there.
What surprised Jazmine was that the name of the Gardner Group was as clean and tidy as before.
“The old signboard has been smashed, and we replaced it with a new one. Can you tell what is different?” Giancarlo finally
opened his mouth.
Giancarlo’s words shocked Jazmine.
They re–made a brand new signboard?
The Gardner Group no longer existed, and they still remade a new signboard. Why did they do that? What
were they up
to?
Based on her previous experience of being hurt, Jazmine instantly became nervous.
She felt that Giancarlo was planning a bigger conspiracy, so she retracted her gaze from the signboard of the Gardner Group
and pretended to stare at the shops by the roadside.

The surrounding shops did not seem to have changed. Jazmine still remembered she ate and shopped with her mother in the
surrounding restaurants when she was young.
But now, her parents had already gone...
Jazmine’s hate for Giancarlo grew even stronger. “Mr. Tapia, if you want to say or do something, you can directly say it.
Moreover, you only have one chance. If you don’t kill me this time, it will be you who will be
killed when I have the chance.”

“Provoking me won’t do you any good,” Giancarlo warned.
Jazmine retorted, “Indeed, but as long as I feel good, this is the greatest benefit.”
“You want to get the project of Tulip Mountain?” Giancarlo changed the topic quite quickly, so fast that
Jazmine forgot that she was still trying to provoke him.
Her attention was diverted.
“That’s right. I won’t beat around the bush with you. I just intend to snatch this project from you.” Jazmine narrowed her eyes with
ambition.
Giancarlo glanced at her and could not move away, causing him to almost collide with the car next to him.
Because of this, Jazmine hit the window of the car because of the inertia and felt dizzy.
Giancarlo looked at Jazmine with some worry and heard her curse, “I warn you, if you kill me on the road, I will definitely drag
you down with me.”
Giancarlo silently retracted his gaze, the worry in his eyes disappearing.
The car suddenly stopped at the side of the road.
Jazmine looked around and found that she was in the middle of nowhere. She instantly became unhappy, but she did not say
anything to express her dissatisfaction. After all, she was now in Giancarlo’s car, which meant that her life was in his hands.
“The car is out of gas.” Once again, Jazmine flew into a rage at Giancarlo’s words.

She said with ridicule. “Mr. Tapia, I know that you can’t wait to kill me right now so that you can protect Tulip Mountain. But you
have to consider whether you want to face the follow–up troubles.”
Giancarlo gave her a definite answer. “I don’t want to.”
“Then drive.”
Giancarlo suddenly reached out and rubbed her head. “I’ll go and see if I can remedy it.”
He opened the car door and got out.
Jazmine was dumbfounded. What did he just do?
Even when she first married Giancarlo, he would only touch her when he was angry or when he needed it. But he wouldn’t be so
doting.
Did he know that she was not Yoselin? Or was he plotting something again?
Jazmine thought that he must be plotting something. Just a simple act of his had already disrupted her mind. This kind of action
was effective.
Giancarlo must think that Jazmine was the same as before and still loved him. As long as he was nice to her, she would still love
him as she did before, regardless of her dignity.

Jazmine got out of the car.
They were in a place for growing vegetables, and there was only a small house built there. It could be seen that it was just a
small shed for someone to guard the vegetable field, and there might not be anyone inside.
At this moment, Giancarlo was standing at the door of the small shed, knocking on the door.
No one came out for a long time.
A group of people came out from the other side of the vegetable field. After seeing Giancarlo’s car, the eyes of
the person in the lead instantly lit up.
This person was called Ricky Blackwell, a hoodlum in the nearby village.Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

He just happened to have no money and planned to ask his mother for some, but he saw a luxury car on the
side of the road, and the door seemed to be open.
Ricky said, “Guys, we can make a fortune this time.”
The four youths beside him chuckled.
Jazmine was standing at the side. Ricky walked over with his people. When he saw Jazmine, Ricky asked, “Miss, is this your
car?”
Jazmine shook her head.
“Is it not your car? Then why are you standing here?” Ricky didn’t believe it at all. He moved closer to Jazmine and saw her face
clearly.
He was instantly attracted by Jazmine’s appearance. “Damn it. You’re pretty.”
The other four people had already gotten into the car, and the one sitting in the driver’s seat even tried to
start the car.
“Shit. It’s out of gas.”
Ricky rubbed his hands and began to feel excited. “Miss, you look really good. I’m very interested in making friends with you.”
Jazmine was annoyed. Seeing that Ricky didn’t look like a good person, she was even more unwilling to
answer his question.
She stood there with a straight face.
Jazmine reached into her bag.
Fortunately, she had just gotten out of the car and held the bag in her hand. Otherwise, in this situation, she
would not know what to do.
Now, Jazmine was afraid that the four people would rush over together. In that way, she might suffer a loss.

Ricky was not a good person. Seeing that Jazmine did not respect him, his face immediately darkened. “You chick. You didn’t
appreciate my kindness. I’m telling you, even if you don’t want to, you have to agree with my conditions. There are no
surveillance cameras around here. If I take you away with my men and hide you
in the village over there, no one will be able to find you.”
Jazmine was instantly angry and glared at him. “Did anyone tell you that trash like you is not worthy of living in the world?“

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