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, who

and contented as

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

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

and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

last orange, Nico completed

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality,

help but take a second

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

subtly glanced at Maverick

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to

for the debt from the charity

in

into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent

expect a response

but then remembered the explosion that

and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a

the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

attend to Samantha, who

the rest of 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 without even

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way to

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

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a

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

go easily, so be

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

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

Treyton recognized

Gwendolyn gently held his hand

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice,

come, I

take

placed her coffee cup down and