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.
“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and
and contented as she
she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly
turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,
glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood
It’s dirty.
silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive
eating the last orange, Nico completed
in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was
maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense
first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in
could not help but take a second
be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty
glanced at Maverick but chose not to
her dress, and gestured for Shirley
hurried to Samantha’s side,
is just repayment for the debt
million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some
or should I take matters into my own
expect a response from
then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her
a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree
were terrified by
they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of the
you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind as they left the entrance
completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing
winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along
she still found it
Bell were given orders to silently return
time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick
office half an hour ahead of
afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it
then handed her a freshly brewed cup of
has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in
be prepared for
Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her
more worried if Shirley didn’t
Treyton recognized her determination
her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his
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
as he replied with a deep voice,
come,
he has the audacity to take credit
placed her coffee cup down
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