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.

filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing

and contented as she

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

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

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging

last orange, Nico completed his task

wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

agony was so

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

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

but take a

kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

glanced at Maverick but chose not to

her dress, and gestured for Shirley

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side,

just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

eight hundred million have been in the

take matters into

did not actually expect

to prepare for their departure but then remembered

had the

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden

panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

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

was completely unfazed as she

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

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

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

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

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

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

charge of the Lane family for

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for

casually accepted the

didn’t give me any trouble,” she

words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

be happy that you’ve 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 night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave

with a deep voice, “He clearly

come, I would have

now he has the audacity to take credit for it in front

coffee cup down and headed