The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 157

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.

Gwendolyn had

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

received that sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

was filled with

was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

remained calm and contented

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head

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

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

last orange, Nico completed his task as

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight,

at Nico. She had assumed he would be

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried

billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do you want to return it yourselves, or should

she glared at

for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the last time. As a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

them to shake in fear.

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

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as

savored the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not have been

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

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the

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

incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He then handed her a freshly brewed

Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so

expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

affectionately tousled her hair,

the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at

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