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

calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

and explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in

eating the last orange, Nico

blood, Samantha’s hair

agony was so intense that

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag

not help but take a second glance at

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

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

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

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

“This is just repayment for the debt from the charity

eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite

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

not actually expect a response

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

ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden

attend to Samantha,

life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the

on the other hand, was completely unfazed

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

she still found it

Bell were given orders to silently return to their

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

office half an hour ahead of schedule

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

handed her a freshly

for many years,

so be prepared for what is

the

worried if Shirley didn’t

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

gently held

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

he replied with a

if he hadn’t come,

he has the audacity to take

placed her coffee cup down and