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

remained calm and contented

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

a handkerchief,

low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in

the last orange,

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

her agony was so

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

rag doll, but in reality,

but take a second

kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

have been in the Lane family’s hands for

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

actually expect a response

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion

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

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to

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

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

completely unfazed as she carried on without even

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

not have been warm, she still found it

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

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

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence,

a

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

this go easily, so be

accepted the coffee, her

worried if Shirley didn’t give me

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

gently held his hand in place

“What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be 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 into the river to rescue

a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come, I would

take credit for it in

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and