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 standing nearby, was deeply distressed

calm and

oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

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

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly

finished eating the last orange, Nico

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

was so intense that she instantly

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

bloody rag doll, but in reality,

could not help but take

and compassionate,

glanced at Maverick

and

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

for the debt from the charity

in the Lane family’s hands

to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

did not actually expect a

departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car

a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

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

life!” Shirley’s enraged

other hand, was completely unfazed as she

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

it might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

the members of Shadow Bell were

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

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

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

a

in charge of the Lane family for

this go easily, so be prepared for what

casually accepted the coffee, her

worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held

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

he replied with a deep voice,

if he hadn’t come, I

the audacity to take credit for it in front

coffee cup down and