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.

was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who

and contented as she

that Maverick had

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

and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange,

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

and pitiful; her agony was

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

help but take a second glance at

would be kind and compassionate,

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

and gestured for

her freedom, she hurried

repayment for

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

not actually expect a

for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had

ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its

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

attend to Samantha, who

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

savored the glimmering

have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way to the Angle

office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

afternoon incident at

handed her a

for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still

easily, so be prepared for what is

the coffee, her

if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

Gwendolyn gently held

“Did Maverick go to Crane

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

if he hadn’t come, I would have

has the audacity to take credit for it in front

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup