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.
blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who
and contented as
for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared,
a handkerchief, half-crouched by her side, tenderly
in a low, raspy voice,
It’s dirty.
silent, contentedly
orange, Nico completed his task as
in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was
calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being
bloody rag doll, but
help but take a second glance at
compassionate, but it
this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at
and
she hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes
just repayment for
eight hundred million have been in
return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared at
expect a
then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in
Lane residence and had
housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s
their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had
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 she carried on without even glancing
drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight
been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her
successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return
afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to
completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour
incident at the
then handed her a freshly brewed cup of
the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake
so be prepared
the
didn’t give me any trouble,”
heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination
affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as
“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?”
with a deep voice, “He clearly
if he hadn’t come, I
the audacity to take
coffee cup
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