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.

Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that

remained calm and contented

reached for the peeled oranges that

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

low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task

and drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without

Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but

but take a second

would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

dress, and gestured for Shirley to

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

repayment for the debt from the

have been in the Lane family’s

yourselves, or should I take matters into my own

did not actually expect a

people to prepare for their departure but then remembered

of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the

residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake

completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from

hand, was completely unfazed

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering

warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving

members of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return to

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back

her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour

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

handed her a freshly brewed cup of

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

be prepared for what is

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

more worried if Shirley didn’t

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

held his

saying, “What’s the matter? 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 me?” Treyton’s face

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

hadn’t come, I would have rescued

the audacity to take credit for it in front

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

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