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.

air was filled with blood-curdling screaMs. Shirley, who was

and contented as

oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone

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

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve

It’s dirty.

contentedly indulging in Maverick’s

orange, Nico completed

fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head,

pitiful; her agony was so

were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that

like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her wounds

but take

assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned

at Maverick but chose

smoothed her dress, and gestured for Shirley to

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling

just repayment for the debt from

hundred million have been in the Lane

you want to return it yourselves, or should I take matters into my own hands?” Shirley

did not actually expect

commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered

Lane residence and had the

were terrified by

to attend to Samantha, who had

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

unfazed as she carried

savored the glimmering sunlight

have been warm, she still found it refreshing,

of Shadow Bell were given orders to silently return

afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while

the office half

Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at

her a freshly brewed cup of

Lane family for many years, and her network in

this go easily, so be prepared

Gwendolyn casually accepted the coffee,

more worried if Shirley didn’t give me any

heard Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton

held his hand in place as her

paused before 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

replied with a deep voice,

he hadn’t come, I would

has the audacity to take credit for

her coffee cup down

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