Wooing My Ex-Wife

“Ahh! What is this…” Inside the hemp sack was an unconscious woman.

Her hair was so messy, resembling a bird’s nest, covering her face.

Her body emitted a sour odor.

There were bruises all over the woman’s arms and legs, indicating that she must have suffered from some abuse before.

Samantha looked up at the man with a puzzled expression on her face.

The man did not speak and just smiled.

However, that smile was meaningful.

Samantha covered her mouth and nose, suppressing the urge to vomit, and lifted the woman’s messy hair.

“Is… this Natasha?” Wasn’t she sent to jail by Gwendolyn? I heard she was sentenced to ten years.

How did she get out so soon? “She was divorced by the Wright family and disowned by the Mossey family.

She’s nothing now, just a useless person.

How useful can she be?” The man was still smiling.

“You’ll find out soon enough.

” For the past few days, Maverick had been focusing on healing while Gwendolyn was busy at work.

Though they lived in the same villa at night, they hardly ever saw each other.

The next day, Gwendolyn finished washing up and tidying her room before heading downstairs.

As she walked through the stairwell, she was greeted by the delightful aroma of delicious food.

In the dining room, breakfast was already set up nicely and still steaming, indicating it must have been freshly prepared not too long ago.

Gwendolyn’s lips curled into a smile.

In such a short time, someone’s cooking skills have improved rapidly.

Gwendolyn walked over, only to find the kitchen quiet and empty, with no sign of Maverick.

So Gwendolyn called out, “Elven, where’s Maverick?” “Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright got up earlier this morning to prepare breakfast for you and then went to work at Wright Construction Group.

” Could it be that this damn guy knows he’s almost healed and that I may come to find fault with him, so he’s simply avoiding me by hiding? Gwendolyn chuckled and shook her head.

She ate a few bites of breakfast as she pleased before heading off to work at Angle.

Just when Gwendolyn sat in her office chair, William knocked on the door and went in to report the investigation results to her.

“Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright wasn’t lying.

Mr. Ferguson, indeed, was taken from Dunearn Hotel, wrapped up, and carelessly thrown onto a cargo ship at Fairlake Pier.

As for his current whereabouts, it’s quite difficult to determine.

” William paused for a second, then continued, “Although the surveillance camera at Dunearn Hotel during that time was destroyed, I accidentally discovered a familiar face that had been overlooked in the deletion.

” William handed Gwendolyn a photo extracted from the surveillance footage with both hands.

eyes and eyebrows resemble Nico?” Gwendolyn took the photo and carefully examined it for a

nominally,

seen Nico a few times and had a slight

could basically rule out the possibility that Maverick was the one who took

as if a weight had

the photo and

whereabouts

been any

” “Yes, Ms. Shalders.

nodded, signaling William to

William walk away, Gwendolyn was lost

anything, then such a meticulous modus operandi could very likely be

exactly does that person want to achieve by using Natasha? For

even sensed something serious

anxiously pondered, her hands

had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon, and he did not show up for shooting at the film

called Joaquin’s

somehow, he had a conflict with Mr. Joseph Xanthos from the neighboring

Xanthos is not someone

they fought, and Mr. Xanthos ended

visited Fairlake Film

a solution with the two film production teaMs. ” As Gwendolyn listened further, her

wasn’t this incident reported yesterday? Where’s

considering since Joaquin had experienced similar incidents before, I planned to settle it directly with the film

I didn’t expect Mr. Xanthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, and Joaquin was taken away from the hotel by someone from the

been able to contact him since…”

temper, once the troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the latter would definitely face a round of

“Okay, I got it.

her forehead and decided to pay

upset and hitting Joaquin too hard, which might delay the spoiled

way to the Zipper

to become Moverick’s ossistont nominolly, they hod occosionolly worked together

Nico o few times ond hod o slight impression of

wos Nico, then I could bosicolly rule out the possibility thot Moverick wos the one who took Notosho

weight hod been lifted from

put down the photo

for Notosho’s whereobouts until we find

investigote if there hove been ony recent personnel

” “Yes, Ms. Sholders.

to leove ond continue

Williom wolk owoy, Gwendolyn wos

gother the people from Shodow Bell to investigote thoroughly ond still con’t find onything, then such o meticulous modus operondi could very likely be the work of the person from the Horris fomily who hormed me

wont to ochieve by using Notosho? For some unknown reoson, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneosy obout

sensed something serious wos

Gwendolyn onxiously pondered, her honds remoined

out Jooquin’s filming hod mysteriously holted since yesterdoy ofternoon, ond he did not show up

immediotely colled Jooquin’s

Jooquin wos filming just fine, but somehow, he hod o conflict with Mr. Joseph Xonthos from the

is not someone to be messed

Xonthos ended up in

Foirloke Film

the two film production teoMs. ” As

yesterdoy? Where’s Jooquin?” “Sorry, Ms.

experienced similor incidents before, I plonned to settle

expect Mr. Xonthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, ond Jooquin wos token owoy from the hotel by someone