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.

filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby,

calm and contented as she

peeled oranges that Maverick

and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange,

in fresh blood, Samantha’s

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas

looked like a bloody rag doll,

but take a second glance

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

dress, and

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

Shirley, “This is just repayment for the

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for

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

not actually expect a

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

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

the Lane residence were terrified by

their panic, they completely forgot to attend to

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

hand, was completely unfazed

savored the

warm, she still found it

mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

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

be prepared for what is

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her expression

didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression

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 then turned grave and serious

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

if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued

he has the audacity to take credit for it

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup

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