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,

and contented as

that Maverick had prepared,

a handkerchief,

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

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in

eating the last orange, Nico completed

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

and pitiful; her agony was so intense

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

a bloody rag doll, but in

but take

kind and compassionate, but it turned

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

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

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

repayment for

been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time

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

expect a response from

then remembered

a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree

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

to attend to

have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from

other hand, was completely unfazed

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

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

Shadow Bell were given

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

casually completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

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

then handed her a freshly brewed cup

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

won’t let this go easily, so be

casually accepted the

worried if Shirley didn’t

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of

as he replied with a deep voice, “He

come, I would

audacity to take credit for it in front of

Gwendolyn placed her coffee