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.

air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

remained calm and contented as she

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

with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping her

glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

the last orange, Nico completed his task

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

agony was so intense that she instantly lost

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

rag doll, but in reality, her

but take a

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned

subtly glanced at

dress, and gestured

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

repayment for

eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

actually expect a response

then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

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

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s

other hand, was completely unfazed as

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

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

the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

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

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

her a freshly brewed cup

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

easily, so be prepared for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

gently held his hand in

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

a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

now he has the audacity to take credit for it

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup