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.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by

calm and contented as

reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by

in a low,

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in

last orange, Nico

Samantha’s

and pitiful; her agony was so

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

a bloody rag doll, but

take a second glance

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

at

and

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried

for the debt from the

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

or should I take matters into

actually expect

then

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

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of

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

completely unfazed as

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

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

Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

Gwendolyn left the office half an

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

Lane family for many years, and

so be prepared for what

the coffee, her

Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Treyton recognized her determination

tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in

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

replied with a deep voice, “He

he hadn’t come, I would have

take credit

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee