Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 231
Chapter 231 Have I Been Treating Him Badly Nico quickly slapped himself to stop his imagination from going wild.
This is my first time having a solo mission with Ms. Gwendolyn, perhaps this is who she is.
I should have faith in her feelings for Boss.
However, he must never find out about the details!Back in the bedroom, Gwendolyn grazed the tip of the dagger across Xander’s face and down his neck before finally arriving at his heart.
Xander shook throughout, terrified that the blade would pierce his skin.
The room was filled with a dangerous and menacing oppression atmosphere, gripping him so hard that he felt suffocated.
Gwendolyn sneered at his fright.
“It only takes a dagger to reduce you to such a pathetic state.
You’re so weak.
How dare you pick a fight with Ceddy?” Xander seemed to have taken offense by her words and the look of terror on his face suddenly diminished.
He knew very well that Gwendolyn did not dare to kill him within the Jenson residence, nor was she able to do so.
Noticing that he had calmed down, Gwendolyn guessed what he was thinking.
“You’re right.
I won’t kill you.
In fact, I prefer to torture you slowly.
I’m here today to settle this score.
Because of you, Ceddy is currently undergoing surgery.
How dare you sleep soundly in your bed while he is fighting for his life? I want you to remain awake and experience his suffering tenfold.
” With a vicious glint in her eyes, she pressed the dagger’s tip slightly against Xander, yet with enough restraint not to pierce his heart.
Blood began oozing out, staining Xander’s snow-white bathrobe around his chest.
It caused him so much pain that he turned pale.
“Don’t worry.
This is just a taste.
I won’t take your life so quickly.
” Gwendolyn sheathed the dagger, then produced a bag of powder and showed Xander.
“This is itching powder.
I will sprinkle it on you and once the itch becomes unbearable, your muscles will twitch uncontrollably and quicken your circulation, which will cause the blood to flow out from the wound.
I wonder if you would die from excessive blood loss if you bleed throughout the night? Shall we try it?” Even though her tone was innocent, her words were venomous.
her hand with terror, shaking his head, and started
Gwendolyn’s expression was frigid.
she scattered the
Nico for some areas where it was inconvenient for her to
out that she intended to scatter the powder all over Xander’s groin, Nico
a
is so savage and vicious! If Xander succumbs, he’s not
the bullet lodged in Cedrick’s chest was
had missed his
a lot
was transferred to
The anesthetic was beginning
voice was hoarse and
he scanned his
bright ward was
of Gwendolyn, who he was
alone
of melancholic solitude in the
the anesthetic had not completely worn off,
bad that he
she would wait for me and let
wouldn’t lie
dizziness, ignoring his freshly
was forced to inch his way to the door while leaning against the
was silent outside
was nobody else there aside from
occasional cold gust blew into his pale face, bringing with
His eyes grew red.
unbearable as an intense
a hundred times
me? He wanted to search for Gwendolyn, but
and shaky all over, he was forced to lean against
however, he did
duty turned pale with fright when she caught
Mr. Jenson? You just went through an operation, and you cannot afford to catch a cold! Go back
Cedrick avoided her arm, refusing to let her touch
is Ms. Harris?” he
had gone a long time
past midnight now, so she probably
more important, Mr.
Cedrick felt so awful that he
She’s gone.
enough, she
what I
rose in his
corridor echoed
felt sorry for
Jenson…” “Get lost!” He glared at
severity of his condition, his gaze
fell silent
became the only person
About Wooing My Ex-Wife - Chapter 231
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