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.

though this person is wearing a mask, Ms. Shalders, don’t you think his eyes

become Maverick’s assistant nominally, they had occasionally

Nico a few times and had

then I could basically rule out the possibility that Maverick

a weight had been lifted from

down the photo and continued

for Natasha’s whereabouts until we

there have been any recent

” “Yes, Ms. Shalders.

Gwendolyn nodded, signaling William to

William walk away, Gwendolyn was lost in

to investigate thoroughly and still can’t find anything, then such a meticulous modus operandi could very likely be

person want to achieve by using Natasha? For some unknown reason, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneasy about Natasha’s

sensed something serious was

pondered, her hands remained

progress of all the artists, Gwendolyn unexpectedly found out Joaquin’s filming had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon, and he did not

immediately called Joaquin’s

he

someone to be messed

Xanthos ended up

Fairlake Film Studios witnessed the

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

this incident reported yesterday?

had experienced similar incidents before, I

be quite serious this time, and Joaquin was taken away from the hotel by someone from

him since…” Gwendolyn

once the troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the latter would

“Okay, I got it.

to pay a visit

getting too upset and hitting Joaquin

all the way

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the photo

seorching for Notosho’s whereobouts until we

if there hove been ony recent personnel movements

” “Yes, Ms. Sholders.

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not someone

they fought, ond Mr. Xonthos ended up in the

spectotors who visited Foirloke Film

film production teoMs. ” As Gwendolyn listened further,

yesterdoy? Where’s Jooquin?”

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