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.

thought that Gwendolyn had

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

sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it. You

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

air was filled with

nearby, was deeply distressed by that

remained calm and contented as

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

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

indulging in Maverick’s attentive

last orange,

in wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with sweat.

intense pain without being life-threatening. At first

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

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

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do you want to return it

remained silent as she

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

raid, causing them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha,

up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could

other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it

Bell

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

half an hour ahead

the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

in Fairlake is still quite extensive.

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

affectionately tousled her hair,

Shouldn’t you be happy

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