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,

and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick

head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

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

but take a

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for

hurried to Samantha’s

just repayment for the debt from the charity

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time

yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at

not actually expect

commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered

the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in

by

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of

over! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without

leisurely savored

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

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

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

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

charge of the Lane family for many years, and

this go easily, so be prepared for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

if Shirley didn’t give

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

gently held

settled your scores at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge

he replied with a

hadn’t come, I

now he has the audacity to take credit

her coffee cup down and headed for