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.

The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and

and contented as

that Maverick had prepared,

saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

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

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

last orange,

in wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

looked like a bloody rag doll, but in

but take a second glance at

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

smoothed her dress, and

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

for the debt from the

eight hundred million have been in

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

did not actually expect a response from

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that

the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness

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

attend to

I’ll make sure you pay for 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

other hand, was completely unfazed as

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

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

members of Shadow Bell were given

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

the office half an hour

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the

a freshly brewed cup

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many

easily, so be prepared for what is

the coffee, her

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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

replied with a deep

if he hadn’t come,

the audacity to take credit for

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down