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.

don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who

calm and contented as she

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

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

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in

the last orange, Nico

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

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

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

could not help but take a second glance at

be kind and compassionate, but it turned

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but

smoothed her dress, and gestured

hurried

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for

million have been in the Lane

I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained

expect

but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her

a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front

you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of the

the other hand, was completely unfazed as

savored the

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

members of Shadow Bell

still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

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

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

handed her a freshly

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

go easily, so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her expression

Shirley didn’t

Treyton recognized her determination and

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice,

he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

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

coffee cup down and headed