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.

air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

calm and contented as she

reached for the peeled oranges that

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging

the last orange, Nico completed his task

Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked

was so intense

pinpointing areas that inflicted

bloody rag doll,

could not help but take a second glance

would be kind and compassionate, but it

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but

and gestured for Shirley

regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

repayment for the debt from the charity

have been in the Lane family’s

matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

not actually expect a response from

then remembered

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without

savored the

been warm, she still found it refreshing,

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she

office half an hour

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

of the Lane family for many years, and her

go easily, so be prepared for what is

casually accepted the coffee, her expression

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face then

a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

hadn’t come, I would have rescued

the audacity to take credit for

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for the