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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who

remained calm and contented as she

oranges that Maverick

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

glance and explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

contentedly

orange, Nico completed his

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

areas

bloody rag doll, but in

help but take a

compassionate, but it turned out he was

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

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

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for

have been in the

should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

did not actually expect a response from

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

all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as

the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha,

up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

might not have been warm, she still

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both

then handed her a freshly

for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still

go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

accepted the coffee, her

more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination

gently held his hand

asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the

a

he hadn’t come, I

audacity to take credit for it in

her coffee