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.

was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby,

calm and contented as she

for the peeled oranges that Maverick

Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

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

Samantha’s

her agony was

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain

a bloody rag doll,

not help but take a second

kind and compassionate, but it turned out

subtly glanced at Maverick but

stood up, smoothed her dress, and

hurried to Samantha’s

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the

been in

to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?”

actually expect

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

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

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

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

up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could

was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

savored the glimmering sunlight

been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

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

Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa

left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

incident at the

a freshly brewed cup

Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake

let this go easily, so be

accepted the

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

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her

Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on

frowned as he replied with a

he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

audacity to take credit for it in front

coffee cup down and headed for