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 standing

remained calm and contented

oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

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

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

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

blood, Samantha’s hair clung

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

bloody rag doll, but

but take

be kind and compassionate, but it turned

at Maverick but chose not to

dress, and gestured for

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

for the

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

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

did not actually expect a

commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered

at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

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

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

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

not have been warm, she still found it

Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their

and Neville escort Maverick back to the

the office half an hour

afternoon incident at the Lane

handed her a

has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what is

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give me

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and

a

if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

take credit for it

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for the