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

she barely 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

paused briefly and then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

air was filled with blood-curdling

nearby, was deeply distressed by

calm and

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

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

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

last orange, Nico completed

clung to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll,

at Nico. She had assumed

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

smoothed her dress, and gestured

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

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

silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

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 taken away, as

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in fear. In

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

completely unfazed as she carried on

it might not have been warm, she

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her

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

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

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive.

her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried

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

matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at the Lane

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