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.

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

calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping her

explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

contentedly

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task

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

agony was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

like a bloody rag doll,

could not help but take a

compassionate, but it turned out he

subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

and gestured for Shirley to be

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

Shirley, “This is just repayment for

million have been in the Lane

should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

actually expect a response from

then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by

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

isn’t over! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!”

other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

she

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their

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

the office half an hour ahead

at

a

Lane family for

so be prepared for what is

casually accepted the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

Gwendolyn gently held

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 one who jumped into the river to rescue me?”

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

he hadn’t come, I would

he has the audacity to take credit for it in front

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for