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

and contented as she

for the peeled oranges that

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping

in a low,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

last orange, Nico completed his task

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag

help but take a second glance at

be kind and compassionate, but

this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

her dress, and gestured for Shirley

she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt

eight hundred million have been in the

should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

not actually expect a response from

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

destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the

the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

to attend to Samantha, who

pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could

the other hand, was completely unfazed

savored the glimmering sunlight along

been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their respective

Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up with

already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

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

let this go easily, so be prepared for what

the

Shirley didn’t

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

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

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

replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

he hadn’t come,

audacity to take

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed

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