Wooing My Ex-Wife
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.
Samantha thought that Gwendolyn had spared her.
However, 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 slashed countless times.
Take care of this; you know what to do.
” Having received that sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger.
“Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it.
You can count on me.
Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that
remained calm and contented
reached for the peeled oranges that
her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,
low, raspy voice, “You’ve
It’s dirty.
contentedly indulging in
finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task
and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so
deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without
Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but
but take a second
would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he
pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at
dress, and gestured for Shirley to
Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling
repayment for the debt from the
have been in the Lane family’s
yourselves, or should I take matters into my own
did not actually expect a
people to prepare for their departure but then remembered
of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the
residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake
completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had
of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from
hand, was completely unfazed
winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering
warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving
members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to
afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back
her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour
of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both
handed her a freshly brewed cup of
Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in
be prepared for what is
Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her
more worried if Shirley didn’t
Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton
held his
saying, “What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to rescue me?” Treyton’s face
frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had
hadn’t come, I would have rescued
the audacity to take credit for it in front
With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for
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