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, who was standing nearby, was deeply

calm and

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

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

low, raspy

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging

the last orange,

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

was

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

rag doll, but

could not help but take a second glance at

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

up, smoothed her dress, and

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side,

for the

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite

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

did not actually expect a response

prepare for their departure but then remembered

had the

by Gwendolyn’s

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of

of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could

unfazed as she carried on without

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving

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

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

half an hour

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

then handed her a freshly

of the Lane family for many years, and

so be

the

Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

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?”

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come, I

the audacity to take credit for it in

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and