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 standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and

calm and contented as she

that Maverick had prepared,

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

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

the last orange,

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

pinpointing areas

rag

take a

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

at Maverick but chose

and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the

been in the

matters into my own hands?”

not actually expect a response

but then remembered the explosion that

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

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

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

make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged

was completely unfazed as she carried on

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

members of Shadow Bell

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

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

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

a freshly brewed cup

Lane family for many years,

this go easily, so be prepared for what

accepted the coffee, her

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

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

gently held his hand in place

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? Was he the one who jumped

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

if he hadn’t come, I

now he has the audacity to take credit

her coffee cup