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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed

remained calm and contented as

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

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

in a low,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll,

could not help but take a second

be kind and compassionate, but it

at Maverick but chose

and gestured for

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

for the debt from the charity gala

and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my

expect a response

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the

the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

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

unfazed as

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

she still found it refreshing, leaving

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

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

office half

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

her a

charge of the Lane family for many years,

easily, so be

the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held

saying, “What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled 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 night of the charity gala? Was he the one who

as he replied with a deep voice, “He

he hadn’t come,

to take credit for it in front

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee