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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

and contented

that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her

a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping her

low, raspy

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task

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

and pitiful; her agony was so intense

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds were

help but take

compassionate, but it turned out he

at

dress, and gestured

she hurried

warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt from

in the Lane family’s hands

into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn

actually expect a

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

ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

panic, they completely forgot to attend to

have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as

completely unfazed

Gwendolyn leisurely savored

not have been warm, she still

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to their

had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead

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

then handed her a freshly

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her expression

be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

hair, but Gwendolyn gently held

you 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 to rescue me?” Treyton’s face

a

come,

audacity to take credit

a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed

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