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.

screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

calm and

peeled oranges that Maverick

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

and explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

orange, Nico completed his task as

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

Samantha looked like a bloody rag

not help but take a second glance at

compassionate, but it turned

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose

and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

just repayment for

hundred million have been in the Lane

should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn

not actually expect

departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred

she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of the

over! I’ll make sure 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 from

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

leisurely savored

she still

out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently

Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead

incident at the Lane residence,

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

the Lane family for many years, and

so be prepared for what is coming for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she

words, Treyton recognized her determination

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

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

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come, I would

the audacity to take

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee

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