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.

blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing

and

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

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

a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange,

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her

help but take a

be kind and compassionate, but

subtly glanced at

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

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

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

been in the Lane

I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

did not actually expect

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

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

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

to attend to Samantha, who had

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

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

savored the glimmering sunlight along

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

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the

left the office half

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

then handed her a

family for many years, and her network in

go easily, so be prepared for what is coming

the

if Shirley didn’t give me any

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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 rescue me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He

he hadn’t come,

has the audacity to take credit for it in front

placed her coffee