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.

Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

calm and

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

low,

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

the last orange, Nico

Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that

pinpointing areas that inflicted

rag doll, but in

not help but take

kind and compassionate, but it turned

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

and gestured for Shirley to

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

“This is just repayment for

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

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

actually expect a

prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that

ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had

by

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

up for the rest of your life!”

completely unfazed as she carried

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

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

left the office half an hour ahead of schedule

incident at the Lane residence, finding it both

a freshly brewed

for many years, and her network in Fairlake

be prepared for

accepted the coffee,

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

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

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

a

if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

he has the audacity to take credit for it in front of

placed her coffee cup