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.

with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

remained calm and

oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

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

glance and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly

last orange, Nico completed his

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

agony was so intense that

calculated, pinpointing areas

sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

take a second glance

compassionate, but it turned out

glanced at Maverick but chose not

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured

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

is just repayment for

been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

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

actually expect

prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the last

had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a

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

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

I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard

unfazed as she carried on

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

she still found it refreshing,

members of Shadow Bell were

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

casually completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule

at the

then handed her a freshly brewed

has been in charge of the Lane family for

let this go easily, so be

the

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

words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

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

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

replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come, I would

now he has the audacity to take credit for

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed