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 nearby, was deeply distressed

calm and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

her agony was so intense that she

calculated, pinpointing areas

a bloody rag doll, but

not help but take a second glance at

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

dress, and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for

yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?”

expect a response

prepare for their departure but then remembered

Lane residence and had the orange

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

panic, they completely forgot to attend to

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and

hand, was completely unfazed as she

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

been warm, she still found it

mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell

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

casually completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence,

her a freshly brewed

in charge of the Lane family for many

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

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

didn’t give me any trouble,”

words, Treyton recognized her

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression

the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night

a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

come, I

has the audacity to take credit

coffee cup down and headed