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 by that
remained calm and
she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her
Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched by
a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood
It’s dirty.
remained silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s
last orange,
Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with
looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that
calculated, pinpointing areas
looked like a bloody rag doll, but
could not help but take a second glance at
had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty
she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but
dress, and gestured
regained her freedom, she hurried
is just repayment for the debt from
million have been in the Lane family’s
take matters into my own hands?” Shirley remained silent as
not actually expect a response from
for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred
the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away,
the Lane residence were terrified by
their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who
I’ll have you locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s
hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without
near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight
have been warm, she still found it
Shadow Bell were given
there was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made
casually completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead
was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at
her a freshly brewed cup
family for many years, and
be prepared for what
accepted the coffee, her
be more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any trouble,” she
Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination
her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned
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
with a deep voice, “He clearly had ulterior
hadn’t come,
to take credit for it in front of
a sigh, Gwendolyn placed her coffee cup down
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