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.

don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply

calm and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

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

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

last orange,

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

pitiful; her agony was so intense that she

calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

bloody rag doll, but in

not help but take a second glance at

he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

glanced at Maverick but

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

for the debt from

billion and eight hundred million have been in

it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she

did not actually expect

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

at the Lane residence and had the orange

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who

make sure you 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

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored

she still found it refreshing,

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

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

the office half an hour ahead of

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a freshly brewed

has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and

this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

accepted the coffee, her

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

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

“Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped into the river to

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He

come, I would

now he has the audacity to take credit for it in front of

her coffee

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