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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

calm and contented as

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

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

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

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly

last orange, Nico completed his task

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked

her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in

could not help but take a second glance

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

hurried

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the charity

been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

matters into my own

did not actually expect a response from

but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car

had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness

terrified by

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who

locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s

completely unfazed as she carried on

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

warm, she still found

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

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

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

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

her a

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

so be prepared for what is coming

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression

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

come, I

to take credit for it in front of

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup