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.

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

remained calm and contented as

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

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

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

orange, Nico completed his task as

Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but

help but take

and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

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

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

freedom, she hurried to

“This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

eight billion and eight hundred million have been in

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

did not actually expect a response from

then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her

the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

over! 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 from behind

unfazed as

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

she still found

of Shadow Bell

Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her

tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

then handed her a freshly

Lane family for many years, and her

go easily, so be

the coffee, her

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

words, Treyton recognized her determination

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

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 the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and

replied with a

come, I would have

he has the audacity to take credit for it in front

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup