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

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

the dagger. “Don’t worry;

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with

was deeply distressed by that

and contented as

her wrist. She turned her head and saw

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

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

orange, Nico completed his task as

blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and

life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag

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

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

freedom, she hurried

day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the

remained silent as she

occurred in her car the last time. As a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence

fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha,

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

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not

of Shadow Bell were given orders

plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

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

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

family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive.

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

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

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

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