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.

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

calm and contented as

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

her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by

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

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

orange, Nico completed his

Samantha’s

and pitiful; her agony was

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but

but take a second glance at

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate,

at Maverick

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

repayment for the debt

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

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

did not actually expect a response from

then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

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

have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged

unfazed as

savored the glimmering sunlight

it might not have been warm, she still found

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to

plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

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

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the

then handed her a

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

go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

the coffee,

be more worried if Shirley didn’t

Treyton recognized her determination and

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

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

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

come, I would have rescued

to take

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down