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.

with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by

calm and contented as she

oranges that Maverick

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

It’s dirty.

contentedly

the last orange,

Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly

areas that inflicted intense pain without being

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

could not help but take

kind and compassionate, but it turned

subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

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

“This is just repayment for the debt from

been in the

to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

expect a response

their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they

unfazed as she

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

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

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

of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

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

at the Lane

handed her a freshly brewed

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

go easily, so be prepared

casually accepted the coffee, her

worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to

with a deep

he hadn’t come, I would

to take credit for it in front of

her coffee cup