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.

blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

and contented

that

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

low, raspy

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

the last orange, Nico completed his

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

was so intense that she instantly lost

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

like a bloody rag doll, but in reality,

take a second

and compassionate, but

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

her dress, and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to Samantha’s

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt

hundred million have been in the

matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn

not actually expect a response from

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered

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

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

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful

unfazed as she carried

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

it might not have been warm, she still found

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead

at the

her a freshly brewed cup of

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

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming

accepted the coffee,

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

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

held his hand

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 me?” Treyton’s face then

he replied with a

come, I

the audacity to take credit for it

Gwendolyn placed her coffee