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

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

then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it. You can count

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

was filled

deeply distressed by that and

calm and contented as

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

glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood

silent, contentedly indulging in

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

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

assumed he

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

dress, and

she hurried to Samantha’s

have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do

remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

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

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to

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

completely unfazed as she carried on

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

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

in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

left the office half an hour

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t

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

determination and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled

happy that you’ve just settled

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