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.

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

and

peeled oranges that Maverick had

saw Maverick with a

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly

orange,

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

help but take a

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

smoothed her dress, and

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

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

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

not actually expect

then remembered the explosion that had

at the Lane residence and had

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

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

completely unfazed as she

savored

warm, she still found

of Shadow Bell were given

there was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

half

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

then handed her a freshly brewed

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

go easily, so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

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

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

a deep

if he hadn’t come, I would have

audacity to take credit for

her coffee