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,

and contented as

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone

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

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

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

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

her agony was so intense that

areas that inflicted intense pain

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

not help but take a second

and compassionate, but it turned out

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick

stood up, smoothed her dress, and

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her

repayment for the debt from the charity gala

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s

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

actually expect a response from

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

luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as

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

panic, they completely forgot to attend to

life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could

unfazed as she carried on

near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

been warm, she still found it refreshing,

Bell were given orders to silently return

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

office half an hour ahead of schedule

at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

for

easily, so be prepared for what is coming

Gwendolyn casually accepted the

more worried if Shirley didn’t give

Treyton recognized her determination and felt

affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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 turned grave

as he replied with a deep

come, I would have rescued

take credit for

coffee cup down and headed for

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