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 was standing nearby, was deeply distressed

remained calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick

her head and saw Maverick with a

in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in

last orange, Nico completed his

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

help but take a second glance at

and compassionate, but

at Maverick but chose not to say

and gestured for Shirley

freedom, she hurried

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the

been in the Lane family’s hands

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

not actually expect

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

luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its delicious

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

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

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 from behind as they left the entrance of the

on the other hand, was completely unfazed

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

she still found

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

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

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

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

a

for many years, and her network

so be

casually accepted the coffee, her

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

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place

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 me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and

a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come,

take credit for it

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and