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.

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

and contented as she

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

Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

finished eating the last orange,

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

rag doll,

but take a second glance at

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

and gestured for Shirley

her freedom, she hurried to

repayment for the debt from the charity gala

been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

take matters into my

not actually expect a response from

prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had

cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and

was completely unfazed

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

warm, she still found

mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell

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

tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour

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

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

of the Lane family for many years, and her network

easily, so be prepared for what is

casually accepted the coffee, her

didn’t give me

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

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

at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to

replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come, I

to take credit for it

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup