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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!” The air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was standing nearby, was deeply distressed by that and

and contented as she

she reached for the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly

turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief,

glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood

It’s dirty.

silent, contentedly indulging in Maverick’s attentive

eating the last orange, Nico completed

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair

looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense

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

could not help but take a second

be kind and compassionate, but it turned out he was pretty

glanced at Maverick but chose not to

her dress, and gestured for Shirley

hurried to Samantha’s side,

is just repayment for the debt

million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some

or should I take matters into my own

expect a response from

then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her

a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree

were terrified by

they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had collapsed in front of the

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

completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

winter drew near, Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along

she still found it

Bell were given orders to silently return

time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick

office half an hour ahead of

afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it

then handed her a freshly brewed cup of

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

be prepared for

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee, her

more worried if Shirley didn’t

Treyton recognized her determination

her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his

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

as he replied with a deep voice,

come,

he has the audacity to take credit

placed her coffee cup down

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