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.

that Gwendolyn had spared

voice calm yet chillingly merciless. “I had a knife wound on my arm that day, but Elven

happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with

was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

and contented as

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

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice,

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

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

intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll,

a second glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

at Maverick but chose not

dress, and gestured

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side,

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do you want to

remained silent as she

last time. As a result,

to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely

this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

street. Although it might not

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

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

finding it both amusing

years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this

her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried if Shirley

felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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

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