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.
screaMs. Shirley, who
remained calm and contented as
the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed
her head and saw Maverick with a
and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a
It’s dirty.
silent, contentedly indulging
last orange, Nico completed his
blood, Samantha’s hair clung
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost
calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without
sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but
but take
had assumed he would be kind and compassionate,
she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not
and gestured for
regained her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes
warned Shirley, “This is just repayment for the debt
eight hundred million have been in the Lane
you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?”
actually expect
then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the last
result, she ordered the 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
housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake
life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance
hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even
drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored
might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing,
members of Shadow Bell were
the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way to the Angle
the office half
incident at the Lane residence, finding
a
been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her
easily, so be prepared for what
accepted the coffee,
more worried if Shirley didn’t
Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination
tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression
“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 turned
as he replied with a deep
hadn’t come, I
he has the audacity to take credit for it in front of
placed her coffee cup down and headed
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