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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

and contented as she

oranges that Maverick had

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

explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his

Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked

her agony was so intense that she instantly

areas that inflicted

bloody rag doll, but in reality,

not help but take a second

kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

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

dress, and

her freedom, she hurried

repayment for the debt from the charity

in the Lane family’s

matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

not actually expect

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

a result, 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

the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they

was completely unfazed as she carried

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to

in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

a freshly brewed cup

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

so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

worried if Shirley didn’t give me

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized

gently held his hand

“Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of

he replied with a deep

hadn’t come, I

to take credit for it in front of

sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for

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