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.

with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

calm and

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

Maverick with a

low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

was so intense that she

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

bloody rag doll, but

not help but take a

kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

subtly glanced at Maverick

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried to Samantha’s

for the debt

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

yourselves, or should I take matters into

not 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 last

and had the orange tree in the backyard

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

leisurely savored the

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

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

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

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up with

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the

her a freshly

the Lane family for many years, and her network in

easily, so be prepared for what is coming

the coffee, her

Shirley didn’t give me

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand

“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

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

come, I would have

the audacity to take credit for it

coffee cup