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.

Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by

and contented

that

Maverick with a handkerchief,

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

orange, Nico completed his

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

was so intense that she instantly lost

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

help but take

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

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

regained her freedom, she hurried to

for the debt from the charity gala

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

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

not actually expect a

but then remembered

at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away,

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of the

pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still

was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

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

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return

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

office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both

her a freshly brewed cup

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

go easily, so be prepared for what is

accepted the

Shirley didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

but Gwendolyn gently held

just 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

as he replied with a deep

if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

to take credit for it

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and