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, was deeply distressed by that and started
calm and contented as
for the peeled oranges that
her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping
and explained in a low, raspy voice,
It’s dirty.
Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging
orange, Nico
in wounds and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with
disheveled and pitiful; her agony was
pinpointing areas that inflicted
like a bloody rag
could not help but take a second
be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was
glanced at Maverick but chose not to say
her dress, and gestured
Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling
repayment for the
been in the Lane
into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn
did not actually expect a response
departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car
cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness
at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them
to
locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of
on the other hand, was completely unfazed as
winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the
she still found it
successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to
the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort
the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up
Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and
a freshly brewed cup of
has been in charge of the Lane family for
won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what
accepted the
worried if Shirley didn’t give me
heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her
gently held his hand in place as her expression turned
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
as he replied with a
he hadn’t come,
take credit for it
placed her coffee cup down and headed for
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