Wooing My Ex-Wife

The humiliating memories were brought to mind.

Samantha glared at Gwendolyn while her gaze was filled with a fierce hatred that made her look murderous.

“I have no idea where they are.

And even if I did, I wouldn’t share that with you! In fact, I’m still hoping for them to kill you!” “So, you’re not telling, huh?” Despite the gentle tone of Gwendolyn’s voice, her eyes held a trace of coldness.

“Well then, it’s time for us to settle the score.

” Gwendolyn paused briefly, retracting the dagger from Samantha’s chin and shifting it slowly to her right shoulder blade.

“When my car exploded that day, a shard accidentally cut my shoulder.

Let’s start there.

” Fear filled Samantha’s eyes as her face grew pale, and she vigorously shook her head.

“No, please! It had nothing to do with me! It was your own carelessness… Ahh!” A piercing scream then echoed across the horizon.

With icy brutality, Gwendolyn raised her hand and plunged the dagger down.

Samantha shivered in agony, her body drenched in a cold sweat, while blood seeped from her shoulder, staining her white dress.

Samantha glared angrily at Gwendolyn with frustration and warned, “Just wait and see, you wicked woman! I won’t let you get away with this!” Gwendolyn commented, “You still have the energy to curse, so it seems you’re not in much pain.

” She then moved the dagger closer to Samantha’s pale arm and offered, “I’ll give you one last chance.

Where are the people backing you and Natasha?” Samantha bit her lip fiercely as Gwendolyn prepared to strike again.

Samantha then hurriedly exclaimed, “I have no clue; I swear! He never revealed his identity to me.

He only informs me when there’s a mission, and he also has Natasha with him.

I genuinely don’t know!” Gwendolyn stared at Samantha for a moment; she then put away the dagger and sat back down on the recliner.

Samantha thought that Gwendolyn had spared her.

However, she barely had a chance to relax when she saw Gwendolyn pass the knife to Nico, her voice calm yet chillingly merciless.

“I had a knife wound on my arm that day, but Elven and Ezra were slashed countless times.

Take care of this; you know what to do.

” Having received that sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger.

“Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it.

You can count on me.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that

and contented

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

finished eating the last orange,

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked

and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

help but take

and compassionate, but it turned out he

at Maverick but

dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

she hurried to Samantha’s

“This is just repayment for the debt from

in the Lane family’s hands for quite

matters into my

did not actually expect a response from

their departure but then remembered

the Lane residence and had

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the

other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without

leisurely savored

she still found it

Shadow Bell were given orders to

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa

her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule

incident at the Lane

handed her a freshly brewed cup

in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her

this go easily, so be prepared

accepted the coffee, her

if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place

before saying, “What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala?

frowned as he replied with a

if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

has the audacity to take credit for it in front of

placed her coffee cup down and headed for the