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 knife wound on my arm that day, but Elven and Ezra were slashed countless times. Take care of this; you know

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

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

air was filled with

deeply distressed by that and

calm and contented as she

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

explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

contentedly indulging

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

head, soaked with

pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

assumed he would

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

dress, and gestured for Shirley

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

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 return it yourselves,

silent as she glared

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

in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

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 as they left the entrance of the Lane

was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

along the street. Although it might not have

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given

time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

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

at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He then

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

her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried

He affectionately tousled her hair,

before saying, “What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at the Lane

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