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.

with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

remained calm and

oranges that

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

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

pinpointing areas

looked like a bloody rag

not help but take a second glance at

and compassionate,

glanced at Maverick but

dress, and gestured for

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

is just repayment for the

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

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

not actually expect a response

their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her

the Lane residence and had the orange tree

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

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front

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 they left the entrance

hand, was completely unfazed as she

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

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

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule

afternoon incident at the Lane

a

charge of the Lane family for many years, and

go easily, so be

accepted the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give me

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

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 the one who jumped into the

as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

if he hadn’t come, I would have

the audacity to take credit for it in

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for the