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

her voice calm yet chillingly merciless. “I had a knife

then happily received the dagger.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

was filled

who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that

and contented

unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy

indulging

the last orange, Nico completed his task as

to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her

life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

and gestured

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

“This is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

silent as she

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

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

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

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

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

members of Shadow Bell

Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an

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

is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so be

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

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

be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at

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