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.
don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and
and contented as she
reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,
Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side,
glance and explained in a low, raspy voice,
It’s dirty.
contentedly
eating the last orange, Nico completed his
drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she
were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas
bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were
but take a second
kind and compassionate, but
subtly glanced at Maverick but chose
up, smoothed her dress, and gestured
regained her freedom, she hurried to
Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from the
eight hundred million have been in
to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she
did not actually expect a
for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the
and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a
housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to
to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in
your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be
unfazed as she carried on without
Gwendolyn leisurely savored the
might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her
Bell were given orders to
of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way
completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of
aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the
handed her a
has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is
this go easily, so be prepared for
casually accepted the
if Shirley didn’t give
heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and
hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as
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
as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had
hadn’t come, I would have
has the audacity to take
coffee cup down
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