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

calm and contented

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

last orange, Nico completed his task as

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

her agony was so intense that she instantly

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

looked like a bloody rag doll, but in

take a

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate,

subtly glanced at Maverick but chose

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

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

eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for

want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

actually expect

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

the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard

Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as she

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

not have been warm, she

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

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

office half an hour ahead of schedule

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

then handed her a freshly

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

let this go easily, so be prepared for what is

casually accepted the

didn’t give me any trouble,” she

words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

if he hadn’t come, I would have

to take credit for it

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee