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.

air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who

and

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,

Maverick with a

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

the last orange, Nico completed his

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

looked like a bloody rag doll, but

help but take

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

stood up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side,

“This is just repayment for the debt

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as

not actually expect a

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

Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had

by Gwendolyn’s

to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed

rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance of

completely unfazed as she carried on without

leisurely savored the glimmering

she still found it refreshing, leaving her

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made

work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

a freshly brewed cup of

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

easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

didn’t

words, Treyton

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

her gaze meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

hadn’t come, I would have rescued

audacity to take credit for it in front of

Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup

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