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

remained calm and contented as she

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone

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

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

orange, Nico completed his

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

agony was so intense that

pinpointing areas that

rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

but take

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

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

million have been in the Lane family’s

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent

did not actually expect a

their departure but then remembered the explosion that had

all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the

Lane residence were terrified by

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

over! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

she still

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

plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to

incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

handed her a freshly brewed cup

in charge of the Lane family for

so be

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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

with a deep voice, “He

come, I

has the audacity to take credit for it in front of

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and