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

remained calm and contented

peeled oranges that

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

explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

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

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

rag doll, but in

help but take a

compassionate, but it turned out

subtly glanced at Maverick

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

just repayment for the debt

have been in the Lane

it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she

not actually expect a

for their departure but then

had

terrified by

attend to Samantha,

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

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

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

warm, she still found

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

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

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

incident at the Lane residence, finding it

her a freshly brewed cup of

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for

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

the coffee, her

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

Treyton recognized her determination and

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression

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

a

he hadn’t come, I would

now he has the audacity to take credit

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