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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply

remained calm and contented as she

that Maverick had prepared, someone

with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

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

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in

orange, Nico completed

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

agony was so intense that she instantly

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

rag doll, but

take a second glance at

kind and compassionate, but it

subtly glanced at Maverick

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

regained her freedom, she hurried to

repayment for the debt from the charity

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

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

expect a response from

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

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

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

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

for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and

was completely unfazed as

savored the glimmering sunlight along the

warm, she still found

of Shadow Bell

and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

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

incident at the Lane

then handed her a

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

go easily, so be prepared for what

casually accepted the

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

Treyton recognized her determination

gently held

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

as he replied with a deep

hadn’t come, I would

to take credit for it

her coffee