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.

with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

remained calm and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

orange, Nico completed his task as

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

her agony was so

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

a bloody rag doll, but in reality,

could not help but take

would be kind and compassionate,

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

and gestured for

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite

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

expect

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

result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

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

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

warm, she

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

half an hour ahead of schedule to

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

a freshly brewed

for many years,

this go easily, so be prepared for what is

the

more worried if Shirley didn’t

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and

tousled her 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 one who jumped into the river

with a deep voice, “He

he hadn’t come, I would have

now he has the audacity to take

Gwendolyn placed her coffee

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