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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply

remained calm and

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

last orange, Nico completed his task as

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

and pitiful; her agony was so intense that

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

but take

and compassionate, but it turned out

subtly glanced at Maverick

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

just repayment for the debt from the

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

or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

not actually expect

their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away,

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in

attend to

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

completely unfazed as she carried on

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

been warm, she

Shadow Bell were given

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

the office half an hour ahead

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it

then handed her a freshly brewed

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

let this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming

casually accepted the coffee, her expression

Shirley didn’t give me

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

gently held

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He

hadn’t come, I would

the audacity to take credit for it in front

placed her coffee cup