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

and

reached for the peeled oranges that

head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

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

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

last orange,

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

was so intense

pinpointing areas

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

not help but take

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

at

her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried

for the

in the Lane family’s hands for

to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

actually expect a

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

the Lane residence and had the

Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

they completely forgot to attend to

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

on the other hand, was completely unfazed

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

been warm, she still found it

the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

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

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

at the Lane

then handed her a

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for

so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

didn’t give me

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

gently held his hand

“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 jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

come, I would have

the audacity to take credit for it in front

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee