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.

The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by

calm and contented as

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

eating the last orange, Nico

in fresh blood, Samantha’s

agony was so intense that she instantly lost

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

bloody rag doll, but in

but take a second

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned

at

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

is just repayment for the debt from the

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

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

did not actually expect a response

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

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she

the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in

to Samantha, who

sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s

was completely unfazed as

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

might not have been warm, she still found it

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell

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

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

a freshly brewed cup

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still

go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her expression

Shirley didn’t give

Treyton recognized her determination and

but Gwendolyn gently held

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

replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

hadn’t come, I

take credit for

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for