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 was

remained calm and contented as

for the peeled oranges that Maverick

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

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

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

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her

but take a second glance

kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

and gestured for Shirley to be

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the

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

matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

actually expect a

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

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

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

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

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

other hand, was completely unfazed

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to

there was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

afternoon incident at the Lane

her a freshly brewed cup

in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake

go easily, so be prepared for what

accepted the coffee,

more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

words, Treyton recognized her determination

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

“What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve 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 charity

as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

come,

audacity to take credit for it in front of

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed