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

remained calm and contented

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her

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

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in

the last orange, Nico

blood, Samantha’s

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

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

but take a second glance

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

subtly glanced at

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

hurried

repayment for the debt from the charity

have been in the Lane

or should I take matters into my own

actually expect a response from

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

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

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

their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

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

other hand, was completely unfazed as

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

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

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to

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

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

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is

so be prepared for what is

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

didn’t give me any

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

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

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He

he hadn’t come, I would

he has the audacity to take credit for

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and