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.

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

calm and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone

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

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

agony was so

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

could not help but take a second glance

kind and compassionate, but it turned out

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

dress, and gestured for

regained her freedom, she hurried to

repayment for the debt from the charity gala

in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

did not actually expect a

then remembered the explosion that had occurred

a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of

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 as they left the entrance of the

was completely unfazed as she carried

leisurely savored the glimmering

been warm, she still found it

the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

Neville escort Maverick

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

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

handed her a freshly brewed

charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake

go easily, so be prepared for what

casually accepted the

Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

held his hand in place as her

asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge

frowned as he replied with a

come, I would have rescued

to take credit for it in front of

placed her coffee cup down and headed