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.

The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was

calm and

for the peeled oranges that Maverick had

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

a low, raspy voice,

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair

disheveled and pitiful; her agony was

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being

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

take a second

had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out

glanced at

her dress, and gestured for Shirley

her freedom, she hurried to

for the debt

million have been in the Lane family’s hands

take matters into

not actually expect a response from

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

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

by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to

completely forgot to attend to

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 they left the entrance of the Lane

on the other hand, was completely unfazed

savored the glimmering sunlight

might not have been warm, she still found

Bell were given orders to

was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her way

the office half an hour ahead of schedule to

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

a freshly brewed cup

been in charge of the Lane family for many

go easily, so be prepared for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her

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

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

frowned as he replied with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior

hadn’t come, I

the audacity to take credit

coffee

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