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.

Shirley, who was standing

remained calm and contented as she

oranges that Maverick had prepared,

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

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair

her agony was so intense that

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

like a bloody rag

could not help but take

he would be kind and compassionate, but it

glanced at Maverick but chose not to

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

regained her freedom, she hurried

for the debt

been in the Lane family’s hands for

should I take matters into my own hands?”

expect a

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

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

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

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

savored the glimmering

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

out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

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

left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

a freshly brewed cup of

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

go easily, so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give

words, Treyton

held his hand in place as her

Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to

a deep voice, “He clearly had

he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

audacity to take credit for it in front

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee