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.
air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley,
and contented as
for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone
with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly
glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little
It’s dirty.
Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s
finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as
wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with
her agony was so intense that
areas that inflicted intense pain
Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her
not help but take a second
and compassionate, but it turned out
she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick
stood up, smoothed her dress, and
hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her
repayment for the debt from the charity gala
hundred million have been in the Lane family’s
matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn
actually expect a response from
for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the last
luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as
Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in
panic, they completely forgot to attend to
life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could
unfazed as she carried on
near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the
been warm, she still found it refreshing,
Bell were given orders to silently return
the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while
office half an hour ahead of schedule
at the Lane residence, finding
then handed her a freshly brewed cup of
for
easily, so be prepared for what is coming
Gwendolyn casually accepted the
more worried if Shirley didn’t give
Treyton recognized her determination and felt
affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned
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 then turned grave
as he replied with a deep
come, I would have rescued
take credit for
coffee cup down and headed for
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