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

calm and contented

peeled oranges that Maverick had

saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

a low,

It’s dirty.

contentedly

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

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

and pitiful; her agony was so intense

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

a bloody rag doll, but in

help but take a

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley

Shirley regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala

have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared

not actually expect

her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion

destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness for its delicious

terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who

over! I’ll 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

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the

might not have been warm, she still found it

carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given

had Nico and Neville

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

her a freshly brewed

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

let this go easily, so be prepared for what is

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

if Shirley didn’t

words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt

gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

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 deep voice, “He clearly had

he hadn’t come, I would

audacity to take credit for it in

placed her coffee cup down and headed for the

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