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

and contented as

oranges that Maverick had prepared,

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

glance and explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

her agony was so intense that she instantly

pinpointing areas

Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but

could not help but take a

would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

dress, and gestured for Shirley

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

“This is just repayment for the debt from the charity

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for

yourselves, or should I take matters into my own

actually expect a response

for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

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

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front

life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of the Lane

was completely unfazed as she

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

she still found it

Bell were given

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour

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

a

has been in charge of the Lane family for many

let this go easily, so be prepared for what is

the coffee, her

more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

held his hand

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 me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and serious

with a deep voice, “He clearly had

hadn’t come, I

he has the audacity to take credit for

coffee cup down