Giancarlo grabbed Jazmine's hand and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he stuffed the phone into Jazmine's hand and said, "Pick it up."
Jazmine did not know what Giancarlo wanted to do. However, she had no other choice but to pick up David's call.
"Jazmine, I'm sorry. Are you alright? I kept sending you messages, but you did not reply."
"No, ah..." Jazmine immediately covered her mouth and stared at Giancarlo with her eyes widened in shock. Jazmine didn't expect Giancarlo to actually humiliate her like this at this time.
"Keep saying. Are you afraid of letting him hear it?" Giancarlo's voice was low and chilling.
The sun was shining in the sky outside the room. But inside the ward, Jazmine curled up her body on the sick bed, trembling as if she was in an icehouse.