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.

Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply

and contented as

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by

a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

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

areas that inflicted intense pain without

looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

take a second glance at

he would be kind and compassionate,

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured

she hurried to Samantha’s

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt

eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane

matters into my own hands?”

actually expect a response

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

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its

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

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind

unfazed as she carried on without even

leisurely savored the glimmering

not have been warm, she still found it refreshing,

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

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

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

at the Lane residence,

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

has been in charge of the Lane family for

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

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

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

a deep

if he hadn’t come,

he has the audacity to take credit for it

her coffee cup