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

that

with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,

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

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed

Samantha’s hair clung to

her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

like a bloody rag doll, but in

not help but take a second glance at

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose

and gestured for

freedom, she hurried to

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the

in the Lane family’s hands for

take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

expect a

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

been warm, she still found

of Shadow Bell were given

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

left the office half an hour ahead of

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

handed her a freshly

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

go easily, so be prepared for what

the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held

settled your scores at the Lane residence? “Treyton…” Gwendolyn paused, her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had

he hadn’t come, I would

audacity to take

coffee cup down and

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