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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley,

calm and contented as she

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

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

low,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll,

could not help but take a second glance at

and compassionate, but it turned

at Maverick but chose

and gestured

she hurried

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the

been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time

matters into my own hands?” Shirley

expect a

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

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

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of the Lane

completely unfazed as she carried on

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving

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

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up

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

a freshly

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

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

the

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

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

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

Shouldn’t 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

as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

come, I would have rescued

take credit for it

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup