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.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

remained calm and contented

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

saw Maverick with a

low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging

last orange, Nico

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her

was so intense that she

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

bloody rag doll,

could not help but take a second

compassionate, but it

at Maverick but chose not

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

her freedom, she hurried

is just repayment for the debt from the

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

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

expect a response

then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had

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

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

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

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

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

it might not have been warm, she still found it

out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

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

then handed her a freshly

Lane family for many years, and her network in

go easily, so be prepared

the coffee, her expression

more worried if Shirley didn’t give

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

held his hand

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

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

come,

he has the audacity to take

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee