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.

filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and started

calm and contented as

for the peeled oranges that

her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly wiping

and explained in a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

Gwendolyn remained silent, contentedly indulging

orange, Nico

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

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was

pinpointing areas that inflicted

like a bloody rag

could not help but take a second

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was

glanced at Maverick but chose not to say

her dress, and gestured

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

repayment for the

been in the Lane

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

did not actually expect a response

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

cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a fondness

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them

to

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 of

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

she still found it

successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to

the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

a freshly brewed cup of

has been in charge of the Lane family for

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

accepted the

worried if Shirley didn’t give me

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

Shouldn’t 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

as he replied with a

he hadn’t come,

take credit for it

placed her coffee cup down and headed for

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