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.

don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing

and contented

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

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

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

It’s dirty.

contentedly

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his

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

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

areas that inflicted intense pain

rag doll, but

but take a

and compassionate,

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but

smoothed her dress, and gestured

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

Shirley, “This is just repayment for

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

return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my

not actually expect a response

to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

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

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

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

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 as they left the entrance of the Lane

unfazed as she carried on without even

savored the glimmering sunlight along

have been warm, she still found

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to

office half an hour ahead of

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

a freshly

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

this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

accepted the coffee, her expression

Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

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

replied with a deep voice,

come,

audacity to take credit for it in front

her coffee cup down and headed for the