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 deeply distressed

calm and contented

peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed

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

explained in a low, raspy

It’s dirty.

remained silent, contentedly indulging

orange, Nico completed his task

Samantha’s hair clung

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted

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

but take a second glance at

compassionate, but it

at Maverick but chose not

up, smoothed her dress, and

her freedom, she hurried

for the debt from the

in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as she glared

actually expect a

her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion

at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard

were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid,

attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in

sure 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

on the other hand, was completely unfazed as

drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the

not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her feeling

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

there was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding

then handed her a freshly

Shirley has been in charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite

let this go easily, so be

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her expression

if Shirley didn’t give me

words, Treyton recognized her determination and

Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as

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 me?” Treyton’s face then turned grave and serious

he replied with a deep voice, “He

come, I would

to take credit for it in

With a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down and headed for the

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