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 standing nearby, was deeply distressed

remained calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

a

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

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

pitiful; her agony was

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

Samantha looked like a bloody rag

not help but take

compassionate, but it

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

“This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

and eight hundred million have been in the

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

did not actually expect a

then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard

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

attend to Samantha, who had

have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard

other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

members of Shadow Bell

Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her

left the office half an hour ahead of

at the Lane residence, finding it both

handed her a freshly brewed cup

the Lane family for many years, and her network

let this go easily, so be prepared for

accepted the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place

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

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

he hadn’t come,

the audacity to take credit for it in

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