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.

thought that Gwendolyn had

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

then happily received the dagger.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with blood-curdling

nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

calm and contented as

her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick with a

caught Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood here. It’s

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

last orange, Nico completed his task

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

pain without being life-threatening. At first

glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind and compassionate,

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

dress, and gestured for Shirley

hurried

My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s

as she glared at Gwendolyn

did not actually expect a response from Shirley. She then commanded her people to prepare 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

fear. In their panic,

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 cry could still be heard from behind

completely unfazed as she carried on

street. Although it might not have been warm, she still found

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

Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

office half an hour ahead of schedule to

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He then handed her a

for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what

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

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently

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

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