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 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

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

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with

standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that

remained calm and contented as she

Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

and explained in a low, raspy voice,

silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task

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

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

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but

subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

and gestured for Shirley to be

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

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

as she glared at

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

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

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

other hand, was completely unfazed

the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not have been warm, she

Shadow Bell

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort

half an hour ahead of

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

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

casually accepted the coffee, her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried if Shirley didn’t

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression

be happy that you’ve just settled your scores

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