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.

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

remained calm and contented

that Maverick had prepared, someone

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

in wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

looked like a bloody rag

take

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

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

return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?”

actually expect a

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

she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

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

panic, they completely forgot to attend to

this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from

completely unfazed as

leisurely savored the

she still found it refreshing,

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

Neville escort Maverick back to

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both

then handed her a freshly brewed cup

for many years, and her network

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

the coffee, her expression

if Shirley didn’t

Treyton recognized her

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

saying, “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 gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and serious in an

as he replied with a

hadn’t come, I would have

the audacity to take credit for it in front of

coffee cup down and