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.

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

calm and

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

with a handkerchief, half-crouched

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

orange, Nico completed his task as

Samantha’s hair clung to

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

areas

Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

take

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

glanced at Maverick but chose not to

and gestured for Shirley to

hurried to Samantha’s side,

repayment for the debt from the

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands

yourselves, or should I take matters into my own

did not actually expect

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

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

by Gwendolyn’s

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they

completely unfazed as she carried on without even

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

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

Bell

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

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

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

then handed her a freshly brewed cup

family for many years, and

so be

casually accepted the coffee, her expression

if Shirley didn’t give me any

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

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

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come, I would have rescued

now he has the audacity to take credit

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup