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,

and

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

a handkerchief, half-crouched by

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

areas that

rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

could not help but take a

compassionate, but it turned out he was

glanced at Maverick but chose

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

for the debt from the charity

and eight hundred million have been in the Lane

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

not actually expect

for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the

at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

to Samantha,

pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind

completely unfazed as she carried

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

warm, she still found it refreshing,

the members of Shadow Bell

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

half an hour ahead of schedule to

at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

handed her a

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years,

this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming

casually accepted the

didn’t give me any trouble,”

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

“Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was

as he replied with a deep

come, I would

now he has the audacity to take credit

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and