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.
blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was
calm and contented as she
that Maverick
a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping her
and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood
It’s dirty.
Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging
the last orange, Nico completed his
Samantha’s hair clung to her head,
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that
pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being
first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll,
take a
be kind and compassionate, but it
subtly glanced at
and
regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes
for the debt
in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time
or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with
did not actually expect a response
their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her
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 a fondness for
terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to
forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed
isn’t over! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged
unfazed as she carried on without even glancing
savored the glimmering sunlight along the
warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling
Shadow Bell were given orders to
the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she
work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up
afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both
handed her a freshly brewed
Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her
this go easily, so be prepared
Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,
worried if Shirley didn’t
Treyton recognized
but Gwendolyn gently held his
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
replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior
if he hadn’t come, I would have rescued
take credit
placed her coffee cup down and headed for
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