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 spared

had a chance to relax when she saw Gwendolyn pass the knife to Nico, her voice calm yet chillingly merciless. “I had a

received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled

deeply

calm and contented as

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

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

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

the last orange,

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

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

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

at Maverick but chose

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

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

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 I take matters into my

silent as she glared

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, as she

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

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 as they left the

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

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not have been warm, she still

the members of Shadow Bell were given

of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up with

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

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

casually accepted the coffee, her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried

and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her

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