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 nearby, was deeply distressed by

remained calm and contented as she

for the peeled oranges that

a handkerchief, half-crouched

low, raspy

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

orange, Nico

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

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

rag doll, but

but take a

compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

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

her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

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

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the

and eight hundred million have been in

I take matters into my own hands?”

expect a

departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car

of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s

their panic, they completely forgot to attend to

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

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried

savored the

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

Bell were given orders to silently return

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

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a freshly

the Lane family for many years, and her network

this go easily, so be prepared for

accepted the coffee,

didn’t give me any trouble,” she

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

your scores at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the

as he replied with a deep voice,

come,

take credit for it in front

coffee