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.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed

calm and contented as

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

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

and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange,

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

her agony was so intense that she instantly

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

bloody rag

take a

would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

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

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

for the debt from the charity gala

in the Lane family’s hands for quite

matters into my own hands?”

expect a response

then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the

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

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

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who

of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful

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

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

been warm, she

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

plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up

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

her a freshly

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

this go easily, so be

accepted the

more worried if Shirley didn’t give

words, Treyton recognized

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge

with a deep voice, “He clearly had

he hadn’t come, I would

has the audacity to take credit for it in

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee