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.

blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

remained calm and contented as

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

a handkerchief,

a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly

orange, Nico completed his

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

rag doll, but in reality,

but take a

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

glanced at Maverick but

dress, and gestured for

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

repayment for the debt from

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

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

expect a response from

but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car

the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of

the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard

other hand, was completely unfazed as

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return

plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way to

left the office half an hour ahead of schedule

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

a freshly brewed cup

the Lane family for many years,

go easily, so be prepared

casually accepted the coffee, her expression

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give

words, Treyton

Gwendolyn gently held his hand

paused before 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 on the

with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come,

now he has the audacity to take credit

placed her coffee