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.

blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley,

and contented

for the peeled oranges that

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

low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his

Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

her agony was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her

not help but take a second glance at

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

her dress, and

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

repayment for the debt from the charity

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

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she

did not actually expect a

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

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its delicious

Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden

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

for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight

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

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up

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

handed her a freshly

family for many years, and her network in

easily, so be prepared for what is

the coffee,

if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

Treyton recognized her

tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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 Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

audacity to take credit for it in front of

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down