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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that

and

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping

a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

orange, Nico completed his

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

areas that inflicted intense

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

not help but take a second

kind and compassionate, but it turned out

at

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

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

just repayment for the debt from the charity

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained

expect a

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had

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

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s

panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard

completely unfazed as she carried on without even

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

not have been warm, she still found it refreshing,

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

left the office half an

at the Lane residence, finding it both

a freshly brewed cup

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

go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

accepted the coffee,

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

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

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? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

if he hadn’t come,

the audacity to take

placed her coffee cup down and headed for