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

and contented as

oranges that

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly

in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got

It’s dirty.

contentedly

eating the last orange, Nico

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s

agony was so

pinpointing areas

sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality,

take a

and compassionate, but

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

dress, and gestured for Shirley

freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side,

for the debt from the

hundred million have been in the Lane

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

expect

departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in

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

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

attend to Samantha, who had

pay for this! I’ll have you 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

completely unfazed as

savored the glimmering sunlight along

have been warm, she still found it refreshing,

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were

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

casually completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it

handed her a

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

go easily, so be prepared

accepted the coffee, her expression

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,”

he heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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 me?” Treyton’s face then

he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly

hadn’t come,

take credit for it in front

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee

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