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.

blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who

remained calm and contented as

that

saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her

glance and explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

eating the last orange,

Samantha’s hair clung to her

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

like a bloody rag doll, but in

help but take a second glance at

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

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

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time

want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at

expect

prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its delicious

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of the

pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!”

completely unfazed as she

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

warm, she

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their

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

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

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

then handed her a freshly brewed cup

for many years, and her network in Fairlake

so be prepared for what is coming for

accepted the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination

held his hand in place

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

a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come, I

the audacity to take

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup