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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley,

calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone

a handkerchief, half-crouched

and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

last orange, Nico

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

her agony was so intense that she instantly

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

rag doll, but in reality, her

take

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

and

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

repayment for the debt from the charity

billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for

should I take matters into my

expect a

to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion

result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to

attend to

over! I’ll make sure you 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 as

on the other hand, was completely unfazed

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

not have been warm, she

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

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

a freshly

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

go easily, so be prepared

the coffee, her expression

if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

held his hand in place

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

a deep voice,

hadn’t come, I would have rescued

to take

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee