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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

calm and contented as she

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

head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in

the last orange, Nico

Samantha’s hair clung

was so

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

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

could not help but take a second

he would be kind and compassionate, but it

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

smoothed her dress, and gestured

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for

been in the Lane family’s hands

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

did not actually expect a response

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

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

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

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

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

unfazed as she carried on without

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

she still found it refreshing, leaving

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

Neville escort

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

afternoon incident at the Lane

handed her a freshly brewed cup

the Lane family for

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared

the coffee, her expression

Shirley didn’t give me

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

saying, “What’s 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

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

hadn’t come,

audacity to take

her coffee cup down and headed