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.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing

and

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

a

a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange,

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

was so intense

areas that inflicted

like a bloody rag doll, but

not help but take a second glance

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

glanced at Maverick but chose not

her dress, and gestured

she hurried to

is just repayment for the

billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane

or should I take matters into my own hands?”

not actually expect a

departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

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

terrified by

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

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

completely unfazed as she

savored the glimmering

she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

the members of Shadow Bell were given

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

half an hour ahead of schedule to

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence,

then handed her a freshly brewed cup

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

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for

accepted the coffee, her

didn’t give

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

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

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?”

as he replied with a deep voice, “He

come,

the audacity to take credit

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for